"You!!!"
Blackwing was understandably shocked, confused, furious and mildly terrified.
The very subject of his envy and hatred was standing right before him. And while its true that he just gained power to stroke his ego about this confrontation, the way Raven seems to be so at ease, made him uneasy.
"Why are you here? And how long have you been standing there?" He demanded.
"Well, a little birdie told me that there's a pervert running around him so I thought, maybe I should check it out, cause you know, nobody likes perverts. Have you seen anyone like that around here?"
Raven smiled as he marches around the Qlipoth, looking around in amusement.
"I don't have time for your nonsense, Vendrick." Blackwing spouted coldly.
"My, you wound me Blackwing." Raven faked a sob, "You used to call me Young Lord before, we even shared a drink. Does all of that meant nothing to you? Boo hoo, you're so cruel to me. Boo hoo."
