In which Kratos is a Trecherous bastard, and Mithos is an Enabler

[sternjudgment]

Who: Kratos Aurion (sternjudgment) and Mithos Yggdrassil (imnotmithos)
What: Discussing their options, and how to complete their mission.
When: Last night, probably.
Where: Secluded hallway.
Warnings: Unhealthy amounts of TRAITOOOOOOOORS
Rating: VERY light PG
Notes: Anyone who tried to eavesdrop is dead. So. It's safe to assume that nobody heard them.

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[imnotmithos]

Mithos would quietly teleport a good four or five yards behind Kratos, and slowly walk up until he was three yards away. He saw no reason to reveal his true form - the form of a child locked in the shackles of immortality - and thus, remained in the form of Lord Yggdrassil, High Seraph of Cruxis, and the leader of the Desians (as ambiguous as their success may have been prior to the destruction of their worlds).

As the illuminating glow from Mithos' teleportation faded, the dark hallway would remain illuminated from Mithos' translucent purple wings, allowing the blonde man to hover two inches off of the ground. "I thought I'd find you here," the angel said quietly, noting that he appeared nervous prior to forcibly regaining his own composure. Mithos would have suspected that Kratos was already having doubts about his mission had he not have known better; Kratos wasn't like that traitor, Yuan, who would betray his own race and disgrace Mithos' family by refusing to allow Martel to be reborn. "You seem anxious." Mithos noted, though not as a question. His blue eyes scanned the human, the only human who had ever proven himself to be a better person than the rest of his ilk.