Gabriel
Dawn blinked once twice and then a third time as she tried to process what exactly was happening here, when Gabriel had requested cough demanded cough a meeting she was expecting a declaration of war for killing him, not this.
“So let me get this straight, you want me and my faction to side with Manberg as well as provide armour and weapons and in exchange, you will give me a book that can revive the dead?” She questioned slowly and Gabriel nodded with a smug expression on his face that quickly faltered when Dawn straight up laughed in his face.
“I hate to break it to you Gabriel but that book is useless to both me and you” She explained in amusement and a confused/angry expression appeared on Gabriel’s face.
“What the hell’s that supposed to mean?” He questioned gruffly as he glanced briefly down at the book in his hands before glancing back at Dawn whose mask hid the amused smirk on her face. A red glow encased her hand as the book was pulled out of Gabriel’s hand and into her own so that she could look at it.
“This book is a copy of ancient texts that were written by the first admins to help teach young admins about their powers, revival being one of many” She explained as fire erupted from her hand burning the book in an instance which made Gabriel’s eyes flash bright red in his anger.
“Mortals can’t access those kinds of powers without being burned from the inside out and I don’t know if you’ve noticed Gabriel but I’m not exactly a child, I already have full access to my powers revival included” She explained, her amusement only growing as she saw just how angry the Alpha was getting as he realized that he had nothing to else to bargain with.
“And seeing as you're a smart man I’m sure you’ve figured out that I will not be taking you up on your offer” She remarked casually as she turned to leave the fuming Alpha alone.
“You don’t want to be on the losing side of this war Dawn” Gabriel said gruffly as he regained his composer to which Dawn just hummed in mild curiosity as she glanced back at him.
“Right, remind me again how many people are on your side?” She asked in a fake polite tone of voice which had the desired effect of making the ram hybrid bristle up in anger.
“That’s what I thought” She mused in amusement as she turned to leave once again but Gabriel just did not know when to quit.
“When I win I’ll make all of those traitors pay! Tell me do think Theodore can handle another execution? Or what about Ezran and Callum? I bet they’d scream and cry in their last moments” Gabriel remarked with a dark grin on his face only to stiffen up slightly when a pair of huge wings sprouted from Dawn’s back and a furious growl escaped the admin as she whirled around.
Dawn’s wings weren’t like any he had ever seen before, they were pure black with purple code zipping across them in constant motion making them almost seem like they were enchanted.
“You lay a hand on any of those pups and I will make it my mission to make sure you never see the light of day again!” Dawn growled dangerously as she marched closer to the ram hybrid, her wings making her seem infinitely bigger than before and Gabriel actually felt a slight chill of fear run down his spine.
“Admins can’t perma-kill the occupants of their server” He said in false confidence as he took a few steps back, another chill ran down his spine when Dawn let out a soft but dangerous-sounding laugh.
“I may not be able to take your last life Gabriel Hollows but I can make it alivinghell!” She hissed as her hand darted forward and gripped the Alpha's wrist tightly.
“You better leave my pups alone or I’ll have youcraving death” She hissed as she effortlessly snapped Gabriel’s wrist who cried out in pain and quickly cradled it close to his chest when the blonde released it.
Dawn tucked her wings into her back once more as she gazed at the pitiful Alpha before her, it was a shame really she could still vaguely remember a time when this man was kind and compassionate and would rather lay down his life than allow his son to be hurt. If he hadn’t let his addiction and lust for power get in the way he might have been a good president, oh well nothing can be done about it now.
“I would consider surrendering if I was you Gabriel” She muttered tiredly as she turned on her heel and finally left the clearing.
Gabriel grits his teeth as he stares at the retreating form of the admin while his nose twitches slightly at the faint scent of rotting flowers but ultimately he chooses to ignore it and turns on his heel as he heads back towards Manberg. He had some favours to call in, he was not going to let some bitch tell him what to do no matter how powerful she was.