"I was with him at this point,"
Sandels fire showed a throne room with a white figure on it, and Liz glanced at Luke skeptical. This couldn't be real... could it, Sandels showed walking up to the throne with him sitting upon it, She stared at him, uncertain, asking,
"You asked for my presence?"
A low rumbles is heard with his rough voice telling her, "Have you know what they are up to, Sandel?"
Sandel confused, looking away from him thinking, "Know what they're doing?" What does he mean by that? "she heard him hum, and she stared back to him. She couldn't see his gaze, but she felt the empathy coming from him,
"You don't know what i mean by that?"
"No, i don't,"
"Then would you like to see why i asked you if you knew?"
"That would help me understand,"
He nods stretched his hand out showing her a image, a Sandel lean closer the image a little blurred when she saw a tall male with a large wing span looking over the kingdom in a hidden part of it, what seemed to be far from his site. He leaned on the window opening, and his voice went out of it,
"It's finally here,"
Sandel froze, it was him why would be there and for what he wasnt asked to go there it must have been something that he wanted to be done, Sandel glanced at him, he bend down to her shaking his head no, Sandel placed her hadn on his staring back into the image, she shaking staring at it but he noticed her frightened nathuer and says,
"This is something that worried me for some time, my child, but if you dont want to be involved, i won't force you,"
Sandels gripped tightened on his hand, glancing at him broken but poured on what his other angel had done.
"I want to know what they are doing,"
They turned to his hand, looking within the room, finding more than one angel is there. A woman stood close to him, glaring at him, hissing,
"What are you looking for,"
He glanced at her unbother by her tone and said, "For her,"
She froze her glare seemed to soften all so slightly, until he turned his gaze out to the kingdom, longingly from her perspective. She scoffed, looking over at the other woman in the room,
"Think you can get her out of his head for a moment?"
She huffed, getting off the wall and walking to them, moving past an older angle with two diferten eyes chucking at the angel looking out the window,
"Good luck he's been staring out there like a lost soul looking for another body for ages,"
He said hidden mocking tone in it, she stopped glancing at him before turning her gaze back to him and walked, she stood behind him and looked at his face, hes feathers are sharp with his jaw clenched but his eyes held such softness that it would put the clouds below them to shame.
"Peter,"
Peter glanced at her irritated, he just caught a glimpse of her, and they decided to tear him away from it. He moved to face her, staring down at her form harshly. She is indifferent to his pericing glare point behind them, stating,
"We here to continuing your plan Peter not to ogle out the window,"
"I'm making sure she's not wondering where we were or what we were doing,"
"You can say it with your lip, but your actions speak other wise Peter,"
A tall angel sat in the chair holding a cup of wine staring at the two warn, they have watched him for a while talking behind him as he stared off endlessly, but he has chipped in when needed or when someone stepped out of there place. Peter scoffed at him strides to the table looming over it while the other sister sighed and mumbled,
"He got out of the window, i thought he glued his angel there or turned him into stone,"
"I wouldn't mumbled that under your breath if i were you Brand,"
The room got quite at Peter's fierce gaze stuck to Brand she held back a scoff trying to match his own gaze, Peter kept his glare on her wanting her to back down, she flinched something was in his eyes there shifting.
"Peter, stop glaring at her. we have mush to discusses,"
They look to the angel sitting there with his colorful eyes between them. With a sickening grin, he pats the chair beside him and says,
"We need to plane before his eyes are set on us,"
This caused a cold shiver to flow through the room. They only knew that they had so little time before he would find them. Peter leans over the table, staring at the group he has made,
"We already have them set in their places, I don't see why we have to talk about it,"
"Because some of them have gotten cold to your idea, Peter,"
Peter looked to the angel and seethed, theyer losing enthusiasm now are they, the angel grin grew seeing Peter contemplating that thought must have harmed his ego. Peter heard a giggle come from him and sent a seething glare at him,
"This is not something to worry about,"
They turned to look at the other angel, he set his glaze down his gaze connected with theres, he held his composer sitting up,
"They are wary but hear that you know of them Peter they will straighten up, even if we have to watch them this will be done and they woudlnt want to go against us for what they have already done,"
"They have nowhere to go,"
One of the woman angels stepped up to the table. She peered at them before glancing at her sisler and said,
"You have word from them, Ain?"
Ain sighed stride to her sister, looking at her form before staring at Peter, seeing his dark gaze on her. It disgusted her. She tuned away and said,
"I have. They are at their place ready for your comand Peter,"
"Are some of them disheartened?"
"They are,"
"Then kill them before we attack teach the others to keep there loyalte,"
Ain froze frightened, he would kill them off just by the thought of not following him, She glanced at the other angels, they agreed with them, one grinned let out a stifle of laughter on what Peter comaned of her, the other male hummed in agree meant holding onto his drink before staring back into her own gaze, her sister was existed to hear him, to her killing them would be better then letting them leave, Ain stopped hearing Perter ask her,
"Well, there in their places,"
"Yes, they are,"
"Then theres to nothing to stop us excepted him and his legion, but that is dwindling, Tell them to start in the middle while we head towards him, kicking him out of his own kingdom,"
"What are you planning for after Peter locking her away?"
Peter glared at him boiling underneath his exterior. He wouldn't force that... would he, like clock work, the other angels saw him comtepalting it,
"You know she'll fight us Peter, you must have thought of that,"
"I did Formoir,"
"Then you know how this will affect her,"
"I have im not bothor by it,"
"Says the one looking out the window longingly for her earlier,"
The male angel said, perring at him skepticly. He never thought that Peter would do that to her or even bat an eyes around her, his gaze never left her whens shes around why would it change now, Peter gaze darken, he knew what they have seen of him and heard how he spoke foundly about her, but it has to change for what he wants,
"I have to, but what i want, what's rightfully mine first, if she won't move from it. I suppose that is on her, not me, Ain set them straight and ready their attack. The time is right, and if he send them, i wouldn't be shocked if she joined,"
Peter observed them they all had the same look in there eyes, they where ready for something new, for to control and own for themselves, to have what he's dreamed of no desire, its his.
"Send them out and get his eyes off of us, would you,"
Petter looked into the ball of light that appeared in the middle of the room, Sandels eyes widened when Tuatha and Brand threw their swords at the ball, destroying it. he moved his hand away from her, protecting her from the light breaking in his hands, He stared at Sandel, moving his hand aside,
"Sandel?"
She stared at where his hand was distraught. He actually went through with it that what he was doing behind their backs. She shivered, seeing the light in their eyes darken, their wings change, and who they once had changed before her eyes,
"There already there,"
A large crash came from the kingdom gates,
"What choice do i have, Tuatha,"