A/N: Since the spot pass characters (Gangrel, Walhart, Yen'fay, Emmeryn, Aversa, and Priam) can't support with anyone other than the avatar, I decided to make a fic where they can at least support with each other.

Chapter 1 Gangrel and Walhart

C

Walhart: Halt! Your there!

Gangrel: Yes, yes. No need to shout.

Walhart: You're Gangrel, King of Plegia, correct?

Gangrel: Former king. Now I'm just a soldier.

Walhart: You… You're a king! How can a man born into power be such a waste of a human?

Gangrel: Well, we can't all be block headed conquers, lobster head. I'm just not going to bother with all the baggage that comes with kingship. Politics, back-stabbers, peasants… It's all more trouble than it's worth.

Walhart: FOOL! A king is the puppeteer, not the puppet! How can you be so oblivious to your potential!

Gangrel: Potential? Hah. A lot my potential did for me. I'm done with this conversation. If you want to be insane, go find Robin. I prefer my own insanity, thank you very much.

*Gangrel leaves*

Walhart: Bah! Worthless fool…..

B

Gangrel: Ah, your lobsterness has come to me again. Probably with more nonsense about kinglyness or some boring thing like that.

Walhart: No, I have come to tell you that you're right.

Gangrel: Oh?

Walhart: It seems that you truly are a worthless swine. You sit alone, do nothing contributive… you act as though you have no soul.

Gangrel: Soul… I don't believe I ever had something as worthless as a soul.

Walhart: Hmmph. I don't have time to deal with someone as pathetic as you.

Gangrel: Oh? How funny. I also don't have time to waste on some one as crazy as you. And that's coming from me.

Walhart: … I will only say this. You were a king once. No matter how terrible, a king is a king. You are truly a fool among fools, but you are the best fool in your nation. Remember that, swine.

*Walhart leaves*

Gangrel: Once a king, always a king… Maybe he's right…. Damn it, I'm getting sentimental… All this love and friendship must be getting to me…

A

Gangrel: Hahaha! Walhart, that was a splendid battle! Did you see how many heads rolled?

Walhart: I can't believe it. It seems you have transformed into a great ruler, Gangrel.

Gangrel: Ruler? No, I'm still just a lunatic. But now, I'm a lunatic with purpose.

Walhart: Oh? And may I ask what that is?

Gangrel: All the fools back home. As their king, it is my job to make sure their insanity doesn't kill them… If they die, it will be because of MY insanity.

Walhart: Ha… I've heard tales of the mad king Gangrel, but to see him in full glory, back to what he was… It brings joy to my heart, to see a madman return. I always liked madmen… they're much more fun than sane people.

Gangrel: I couldn't have said it much better myself. Now come with me, my friend! I have a bottle of fine liquor, and I'm truly at my craziest when I drink a few gulps!

Walhart: Open the bottle then, and let all the camp know you are the mad king Gangrel!