Lothaire strode down the hall with long legs, his movements slow and precise and with his grim facial expression, he looked nothing less than a tiger calculatingly stalking it's prey, about to attack.
He stood in front of a double door and placed his strong arms on it, swinging it open effortlessly.
He walked into a dark luxuriously furnished room uninvited, to see Avian standing by the window with his back facing him, the lights were put out but neither the two demons needed any light to see as they had inhumane heightened senses.
Avian didn't move an inch as he stared out the window even when he was well aware of Lothaire's presence.
"Where is Laverna?" Lothaire's deep impatient voice rang in the room but Avian didn't move as he took a good while to reply which ticked Lothaire even more.
