Sherman's March to the Sea
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Hybrid had kept pace with Gabriel for the entire trek. He remained in his Secui form, as was customary, so he could easily defend the small band of coyotes if need be. When Gabriel had requested his assistance, Hybrid had not hesitated in his reply. It had taken far too long for them to reach this point, and Hybrid was ready for it, ready for everything. Despite his disappointing defeat with the traitor, Hybrid would make up for it with blood, tooth and claw, and restore his honour as a member of Inferni. Hybrid knew he had nothing to prove to anyone else, least of all to Gabriel. Even if he had wanted to, Hybrid had proved himself time and time again. Now, he was simply re-asserting the conventional wisdom: you don't fuck with Inferni and get away with it.


Hybrid remained alert while Gabriel prepared the fire. He did not want to see his leader taken unawares or blindsided while he was getting ready to smoke Haku out. Hybrid stood straight and ready, constantly scanning the area around them, searching for any enemies. During the entire time they'd spent travelling through the neutral territories, they had encountered no one. So far, things looked promising. Soon, they would see the end of Haku Soul. Hybrid could feel it. He revelled in the thought. Glory to all of Inferni.

Now, the flames were licking the roof of the building, growing larger and larger. Still, Hybrid remained in his Secui form, standing obediently beside Gabriel as the loyal soldier. Gabriel's loud jeering was met with stoic silence from Hybrid. They had to be ready for anything. For the glory.

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