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💞Broski’s being serious together.💞

Usually Rigr is supposed to be the giddy one, if he pulls a serious face like this y’know shits about to go down!!

A Lovely Little While

The air filtering through the somewhat stony and roomy corridor held a tangible feeling of trepidation. Something horrible was able to begin and it would appear that it won’t be pretty, save for the emotions roiling up from deep inside the old vampire’s bones. When he punished the wrong-doers and criminals, there was always that little twinge of liveliness that invaded his otherwise dull existence. Having lived for so long, sometimes one had to liven things up and keep one’s servants and subordinates on their toes.

And this delightful occasion will certainly attest to that. Tap. Tap. Tap. Leaden steps paved the ambiance for the three as Urd Geales led the way. First and foremost, as it ought to be. It won’t do for him settling to simply follow behind Lest; that was for the lower ranking progenitors. It was only proper he took the reigns and practically pulled the other two along as he saw fit. This was fitting punishment for the impudent 7th Progenitor. To be reduced to being dragged behind by Lest Karr. Ah, what a wonderful little commander the 3rd Progenitor had become since his assignment to Germany. Of course, after the boy decided to extend his influence outwards, he carried the weight of the entirety of Europe upon his shoulders. A tactical genius and true king in his own right. Only fitting that he stay true to what he spoke of, despite the childish outbursts here and there. Tap. Tap. Tap. To Urd, such outbursts as Lest’s were minor in his opinion. Truly, they were enduring here and there. An entertainment outside his own that he dallied with. Having to deal with the smaller vampire’s childish behavior made things lively for the older vampire, despite the occasional rising of irritation that came with the disturbances Lest Karr brought about. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap-- Ah, but he was reminiscing. He just about missed the door to the torture chamber. Just a step too far. He halted shortly, sharply turning to grab the heavyset knob of the heavy titanium door leading to the cozy interrogation room. Such a room was fitting for any and all occasions pertaining to subjugation prisoners and criminals; it was a sparse room, fit with just a chair, a rack filled with the minimalist’s favorite for thorough torture methods, and bare walls, clean and unmarred. The faint smell of vinegar and ammonia dotted the corners of the room. Previously prepared just for this occasion. Clean and orderly, just as Urd preferred it to be. Yes. This will do just fine. Tap, tap, tap went his heels as he strolled leisurely inside, stepping to the side to allow Lest to drag Ferid in. Thus, they would enter the first session of the subjugation of the 7th progenitor. Thus, it would be a long and arduous interrogation. Delightful. Just as Urd liked it. When Lest drags the sullen form of Ferid in, Urd would lean over, and shut the door upon those who’d be foolish in their curiosity to look on. A private matter just between himself, Lest Karr, and the beaten 7th progenitor. Delightful.

Right after closing the door to the torture room, Urd Geales turned to stare down at Lest Karr and the dragged Ferid Bathory. A slow, and unsettling smile stretched across his lips as his normally piercing blood red gaze took on a smoky red glare. “You fully understand what all you’ve done to get yourself into this mess, don’t you, Ferid Bathory?” He inquired rhetorically as he strolled casually over to the chair, his eyes now a dangerous gleam. Delicately, he slid his gloved fingers along the top of the recently cleaned chair, wiping a fingertip against the edge of it as if carefully inspecting its condition. He then would check over the metal bindings over the armrests, lightly tugging on them. The metal rings made to bind one’s legs were the last to be inspected. Leaning back up from his kneeling, Urd turned his back toward the two, silent as he gently brought a rolling medical trolley over to the side of the chair, inspecting each tool heedfully. The sharpest of the tools, a tri-sided stiletto, seemed to be the one most prominent tool Urd kept being drawn to, out of all of the other sharp and pointy, or otherwise blunt malevolent pieces. “We will need to bleed him a bit, so as to weaken him before beginning the session. We wouldn’t want him struggling out of his binds, now would we?” He nonchalantly asked Lest Karr, the sadistic smile replaced with his trademark apathetic frown. Setting the stiletto down, Urd then turned around, facing Lest and Ferid. Taking a couple of steps back, the older vampire motioned to the seat. “Sit him down, and do make sure he doesn’t squirm around too much; unnecessary accidents can happen in that case,” Urd advised, dryly chuckling to himself. It seems that, if ever Urd would smile or laugh, it would be at the expense of others. Where did all that leniency he had before go? Urd was getting tired of being patient with trouble makers. Disobedience and rebellion will not be tolerated. And in this, he’ll make a fine example of the liberal minded 7th progenitor for a lovely little while.

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I get serious men in black vibes every time I see this panel XDD. I really wished Kagami sensei could have introduced some of the hyakuya sect members. I mean there was that dude with the demon weapon (jigenso) which Ferid killed. (Lol) But I really want to get to know the depth of this organisation and it’s memebers. What Rigrs been up to? How did he convince people to join his cult? And why are there vampires loyal to him? (Basteya and Caek) is this because there not fond of Sika’s laws towards vampire society. Plus the 5th progenitor In WRA19 clearly stated that Rigr is his master, but why isn’t he loyal to Urd I wonder?