"Last I left you Kriegg... You nearly killed me. What has become of you old friend? Yes you heard me. I did say friend." Sparks spoke in greeting.
The shadows clung to the figure as it huddled in the corner of the broken room, eyes focusing on the person who spoke to it. They glow red from within, but there is no evidence of malice or intent.
“I never thought to see you again, my… friend. How did you find me?”
Sparks smiled softly. “Wherever there is light there is dark.” He answered. Al stepped up next to Sparks, blue ice eyes sharp but a smirk on his face. “The shadows cling to you like children and when you left that night… Well you never noticed the decoy chip on your pants.” Sparks stepped up. “We aren’t here to kill you. We just want to see our old friend again. He was missed.” vonkriegg allahyarfireheart
His eyes flick between the two slowly, a strange look quickly masked with the impassive, stony visage he’s adopted over the years.
“I see. Then I suppose there’s little reason to hide in shadow, is there? If what you say is indeed true.”
Pulling himself up slowly from his position, he carefully makes his way towards a shaft of light that filters down through the roof. It passes over his face, illuminating the familiar scar along his jaw as well as a smear of what appears to be soot across his nose.
“I was not expecting to see either of you again. It is… good to see that you both still live and appear unharmed.”
Al chuckled. “Unharmed? Heh…welp I guess you are right. Come come Kriegg we have much to catch up on. The past is the past but true friendship never dies. You are still like a brother to me and Sparks. As you will be happy to know, just because you can’t or couldn’t help what happens doesn’t mean a friendship will ruin. Believe it or not even for an undeader like me, I still care.” he grinned, flashing his pearly whites. “That or I need to stop hanging out with Sparks. Come let us go to my home and I’ll pop us some drinks.” Sparks shook his head grinning. “Yes you are welcome still amongst friends. It is good to see you again unharmed I hope Kriegg. You look just about the same, cept no fangs or…the look of wanting to kill.” he chuckles embarrassed. He looked to the sun light before Al turned to go. “Are you famished? There is food to back in Al’s place.” vonkriegg
Giving a half smile, Kriegg takes a step forward into the light.
“Both of you know I do not eat what most do. Even as so, I could never relieve myself the opportunity to reunite with friends. They are hard to come by these days.”
He pulls his thick red cloak around his frame, concealing it from view as he starts towards the door.
