Abraxos slowly removed his sword from Grimm's neck and sheathed it, before kneeling before him shaking. "I have let my anger best me. I ask your forgiveness, though i do not expect to receive it."
"I have no time for foolish questions!" Abraxos exclaimed. He drew his sword from his sheath and flicked his wrist quickly so that it landed just centimetres from Grimm's neck. Abraxos' breathing became loud and clearly audible. "You will tell me anything you know, of anyone within the guild...
Abraxos stayed silent for a moment, before saying quietly "So it is just as I thought". He then lifted his head, saying "Quickly, you must tell me of the guilds leader and where I can find them.
As the mysterious figure loomed closer, Grimm was able to make out more detail: the being was wearing a suit of silver and gold plated armour and wielding a huge, glowing sword. The wings sprouting from its back were white and huge. Before Grimm could make sense of what he beheld before him, the...
But it failed. Astounded Grimm stared at thecreature in awe as it began to move through the air towards him. He could see that it was definitely some sort of humanoid.
But as they began to soar through the air, they beheld a mysterious, winged figure hovering in the distance before them. He appeared to resemble a man with wings sprouted from his back, but the aura that came from him was something - otherworldly.