RPG DemonSlayer (M-LV)

[Blayze]

Ok here it is. The players are:

Storm/Azrael: Blayze

Leon: Venge

Keisha: ...

Zera: Bloody_Moon (please finish your sign-up before posting)

Alexander: kairiKIce2

Tara: Nefertimon

Angleus: Heero Darkangel

I'm gonna ask now that ..., please don't post as quickly as you did with Demons and Angels, because it kinda sets people back with the storyline, as they can't keep up. Thank you.

IC: The rain hit the ground in giant droplets. The dark street was quiet, save for the wind whistling between the buildings. No-one was out. Everyone was at home with their families.

Save for one person. He had no family, and only had one friend. His weapon. He protected the streets, and stopped the walls from breaking down. He paced slowly down the street, his black cloak soaked from the rain. His hair was matted against his face, and he kept his hand on his weapon all the time. There was another figure some way down the road, not easily visible through the driving rain.

There was a crash, and a flash of light from one of the side alleys, and the man drew his swords, swinging them round his body. Two vampires came running around the corner, and down the street. The man chased after them, his speed almost matching their immense speed. The other figure down the street also drew some kind of weapon, and ran after the vampires as well. The vampires saw they were being chased, and turned to fight their pursuers away. They believed that these were two ordinary people who could be disposed of easily. They were wrong.

The man swung his sword at one of the vampires, and caught him in the arm. The arm fell to the floor, turning to dust as it hit. The vampire looked at the man in disbelief, then tried a spinning kick. The man caught his foot, and broke the leg. Then he rammed his sword through the vampire's heart. The vampire turned to dust. He turned to the other figure, who pulled the sword from the other vampire's chest. That one turned to dust as well. The man sheathed his weapon, in a symbol of peace. The other man did the same.

"Hi," said the man, "I'm Storm." the other figure turned as well and said:

"Hi, Im..."

(Any Slayer is welcome to post next, as they meet Storm-but that's not to say that people who aren't Slayers aren't allowed to post)

[...]

"Keisha." she said as she looked at the Vampires. "Messy work..." she said with a smile.

"Yeah..." he said as he looked at her. She looked at him and noticed the sparks from his fingertips.

"You have powers too?" she said bluntly.

He stared at her for a second blankly and then nodded. She smiled warmly. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me." she said as she cleaned her sword. She turned around and walked away.

"Wait..." he called out. She turned around and smiled. He walked over to her. "You said... too... does that mean you have powers?" he asked.

She laughed. "Well of course that means I have powers." she said as she looked at him. She knew she was giving him a hard time. She enjoyed it... it was rather ammusing seeing him trip over his words.

"Oh great, you're not going to make this easy." he said cooly looking at her. She shook her head with a smile. He stared at her and finally smiled. "What powers do you have then?"

She smiled mischieviously as she backed up and let the rain pour over her. Without moving, the rain around them turned into soft icicles that glistened in he moonlight. The icicles hit the ground, breaking softly. She gave him a friendly wink and left as quickly as she came. She would have stayed longer, but she heard a scream.

She jumped over the houses, by using an stair case made of Ice. When she got to the top, she saw another vampire cornering a young woman. In the blink of an eye, she made herself a sheet of ice, that she rode down the roof, landing on top of the demon. She melted the ice, and quickly turned the moisture into icicle daggers that she threw at the vampire. The Vampire let out a shrilling cry as he stood there pierced, waiting for the daggers of ice to melt...

"Go... quickly..." she said to the young girl.

"Tha-Thank you..." she said as she ran home.

Keisha smiled as she looked at the Vampire.

"Bitch..."

"Now I don't tolerate such language!" she said as she fought the Vampire, blade to blade. She knew the icicles she had thrusted into the vampire just moments before had damaged him... making him weak.

"You made a mistake human..." he said smiling at her. "One that I will make you forget." he caught her off guard at that moment and pushed her against the alley wall. She could see his fangs as he smiled.

She stared at him as her eyes turned blue. She then created a barrier around herself, as she was covered in ice. The Vampire backed away, and Keisha made her move. She broke out of her own Ice prison and stared at the surprised Vampire. She pulled out one blade as she blocked his attack with the other. She blew softly on the blade making it frost over.

"I make no mistakes." she said as she thrust the frozen dagger deep within his heart. He fell to the ground and expired in the same way as the others. She put her blades away after cleaning them and turned around to see Storm standing there, leaning against the side of the alley. She laughed.

"Couldn't find anything useful to do?" she asked.

"Nah, you were doing a fine job on your own. Why dirty my own sword?" he said jokingly.

OOC: And while you did say [i]man[/i] .... I felt like posting anyway... so yeah, she's not a guy, nor does she look like one.

[Heero Darkangel]

[COLOR=Blue]Angelus walked along the dark streets, rain pounded down on him. His head was slightly bent downwards as his jacket blew in the wind. His Icey blue eyes searched the shadows which danced along stone walls as if mocking him.....as if they knew.

He walked down an allyway....something moved....their smell lingered on the winds....their eyes followed him...he stops...Vampires.

Their red eyes sinisterly glowing from the shadows.....

Suddenly they emerged, drool seeping from their mouths, hungrily they lick their lips with their tounges....they fly towards him.

'Feed usssss,' they hissed into the night.

Angelus raises a brow and unsheaths the only piece of life left in his soul...she sings..a lonely tune of a mother who lost it all.......black wings tear out of his back, his eyes a menacing red and his fangs glisten with blood at the corners of his mouth.

'You.......a dark angel...you fight with ussss.....' a vampire hisses as it latches itself to the wall

'Never...' Angelus's voice deepens as he runs at them, he swings her from left to right...and still she sings within the darkness.....her melody echoes hauntingy around them. Blood mixes with dirt and rain as he tears them apart...one by one...smiling demonically

The last one falls, his head hung low..his wings change to a pure white and his eyes a deep sapphire blue..she hangs beside him in his hand as the melody dies down but doesn't disappear, blood runs down her glistening form, the rain washes her clean, he lifts her and kisses the blade.

'Thank you..' he whispers upon her white exsistence, she shimmers. He sheaths her and the melody softly fades away

Within him grows a desire....but which side....they both pulling him and directions of which he don't understand...but he feels them coming and one side grows stronger......he spreeds his wings and flies off into the night sky....his heart bearing a heavy burden[/COLOR]

OOC: Ok....hope this is ok..Blayze pm me if it isn't

[Blayze]

"So do you know where we come from?" asked Storm, walking down the road with Keisha.

"Not really. Care to enlighten me?"

"Not just yet, Keisha. We need to find the other Slayers first. There are two more to find, the Fire and Earth Slayers. Then I will explain everything."

"Can't you just give me a hint?"

"No way," said Storm, enjoying winding her up almost as much as she enjoyed winding him up. They continued walking, when they heard a commotion in an alley. They went down the alley and came face to face with a male vampire, who had a strange symbol painted or tatooed on his forehead. He hissed, and stood up, towering over the body of the woman he had just killed. Her blood ran down the road, creating a puddle in the gutter.

"You shouldn't kill people like that," said Storm, "It's not very friendly!" He rushed the vampire with his sword, but the vampire dodged, sending Storm into a sudden skid. He swung his sword again, but the vampire dodged each and every swing.

"You do not beat the Messenger of the Azrael that easily, Slayer. He will come for you eventually," said the vampire.

"What?" said Storm, puzzled "Why are you talking about Azrael? He can't come into this dimension."

"Not yet," said the vampire, leaping onto the top of a building and running away.

"Dammit!" shouted Storm, kicking the dumpster. There was a stirring around the dumpster, and the woman who had been killed by the vampire got to her feet, being a vampire herself now.

"This one is strange. Usually it takes a few hours for a victim to turn, but she has turned in a matter of minutes. Odd."

Storm whipped out a sword, and decapitated the woman in a single strike. She dusted.

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1]''HaHA...what a fool!'' Alexander thought to himself...leaping from rooftop to rooftop away from Storm and Keisha.

To Storm...he looked like any other vampire, a child at only 5'6''. But he didn't comprehend the enemy that was before him. Oh how Alexander loved taking pleasure in spilling that of human blood. With his silver hair streaming over his face by the wind in his flight...he took note of the nights events.

[I]So...two of the Slayers have already found one another...excellent. My master will be very pleased....they are more powerful than he imagined that they would be. Only two more too be found... [/I]

More and more vampires were coming through gate everyday...Azraels will was being fullfilled.

[I]Once my master has taken back his throne that which is rightfully his; away from his blasted brothers...there will be no place for the world of man.[/I]

''HALT!''

Stopping in his tracks on top of a tall skyscraper overlooking the city...6 angels collapsed around Alexander.

''Stay rigth where you are dark one...we've come for your head.''

''My dear friends...I don't want any trouble.'' Alexander put on an innocent... calming face to the fallen angels. But behind his beautiful blue eyes, he was already winning the battle within. He already had his sights on 2 of the angels...harboring evil within them.

''Be still you Dark Angel...''

''My my...aren't you the brave souls......however...I am no mere angel.'' bursting through Alexanders shoulder blades came 4 massive wings...a color of white which looked tainted within the feathers, that of blackness. Sure...he looked like a typical angel...but his eyes harbored much much more.

''No....''

''Ah....yes. I am a higher demon...bringer of death to worlds...Azraels messenger...the last thing you will ever see.'' In a blinding flash of red light...all of the fallen angels but two perished at Alexanders blade. The two still alive stood in shock...looking upon the demons true form.

''Now...my brothers, open your hearts to the darkness...'' outstretching his hand...the two angels exploded, revieling a new creation...two freshly created dark angels.

''Be gone now my brothers...I will call upon you at the opportune moment.'' and with that...the two dark ones flew off.

Just as quickly as he transformed...Alexander was back to natural human state, desending to the street below.

He walked among the humans as one of their not...not knowing the evil that was present, the wolf dressed in sheeps clothe.

''I think more vampires are needed this night my master...yes....there will be more.''

The waxing moon (half moon) tatoo on Alexanders forehead faded, hiding within his skin as the demon walked the streets. Looking for another gate point...[/SIZE][/COLOR]
OCC: New appearance on attached thumbnail for Alexander...better than the one in the INN.

[...]

Keisha looked at the pile of dust in front of them. ?If only we were here sooner?? she said.

?Hey, don?t get doomsday on me? we?re trying the best we can. We aren?t responsible for their deaths?.?

?I know? it?s just hard to know that you could have done something, but wasn?t given the chance.? she said looking at Storm. She shook her head and they walked away from the alley.

?I?m confused to why that woman turned into a Vampire so quickly.? he said.

?Is it s a sign?? she asked.

?Oh now you?re wanting me to give you clues on what we?re facing, don?t you?? he said looking at her.

?Hey, I?m entitled to an explanation too you know.? she said.

?Maybe later then.? he said and was surprised when she stopped.

He looked at her oddly. ?What?s wrong??

?Music? don?t you hear it?? she said trying to figure out where the sound came from.

?No?. oh great, you?re not one of those people who have voices in their minds, are you?? he asked jokingly.

?This is serious Storm?? she said. ?It?s ? sad?? she looked behind her and started running down the alley.

?Damn, this woman is frustrating!? he said aloud as he followed her and tried to keep up.

She ran until she reached a clearing and stopped when she saw an Angel?. or was he a dark angel? She waited for him to turn around and see them, but he took off in the sky.

?WAIT!? she called out, but he didn?t hear her.

?Keisha, no?? Storm said looking at her and pulling her back. She stared at him, with a questioning glance.

?Keisha? he could be a dark angel? do you know how much trouble just one of those can be? You and I alone may not have the power to destroy it??

?But that song? it was sad? and beautiful?? she said looking up at the sky.

?Keisha??

?He killed all these Vampires, surely he can?t be that bad??

?Dark Angel?s can give a damn about life in general? they aren?t just prone to killing the good. They?ll dispose of anything that gets in their way.?

Keisha nodded to his reasoning, but the song still lingered in her heart? she followed him out of the alley, still thinking about the music? and just exactly what secret Storm was keeping from her.

[Blayze]

"There's nothing we can do about him now, Keisha," said Storm, "Now come on, we can go to this bar that's quite close. Maybe someone there will know something about that vampire."

"Why would they?"

"You'll see," said Storm.

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They arrived at the bar. It was closing time, so everyone had cleared out. The bar stools were up on the bar.

"Whoever you are, go away," said a voice from the back rooms, "We're closed for this evening."

"Oh, come on now, Flynt, you can't even keep the bar open so a couple of old friends can have a drink together?" asked Storm.

"Storm?" said the voice. A small figure came out of the back room, looking suspiciously at them. He came up to Storm's chest, and was rather hunched, so he seemed even smaller than he was. His ears were quite large, and his eyes didn't seem to fit on his head properly. His teeth were crooked, and he wore a stained white shirt and a pair of blue jeans, which were covered in strange patches of what looked like oil.

"Storm!" he cried, wiping his hands on his trousers, "It is you!"

"Hi, Flynt," said Storm.

A few minutes later they were sitting down having a beer. Storm and Flynt were talking, so Keisha flet a little left out.

"So who's the girl?" asked Flynt.

"I'm Keisha," replied Keisha.

"What's her thing?" Flynt asked Storm.

"She's a Slayer as well. She's got ice powers. Good strong ones, too, by the looks of it."

"Very pleased to meet you, Keisha. I'm Flynt, an old friend of Storm's. We go way back."

"Flynt's something of an expert on the paranormal. He has read almost every book there is on weird stuff like that."

"Yeah, but I never heard of no Messenger of Azrael. It's all new to me."

"Well, could you at least tell me who Azrael is?"

"Oh, Azrael is a hell god. He used to rule the demon dimension, which is called Arcanus, until his two brothers, Lazarus and the Dragon, busted him down to the lower levels of hell. He has to stay there for the rest of time. But he has been gaining more and more power over the last few centuries. He has been weakening the wall between Arcanus and this dimension by creating vampires to pass through the walls. If enough go through, the wall will be easy to destroy. There are rumours that he is almost ready to break through, using his faithful lieutenant Alexander. That might have been who you met."

"Wow," said Keisha, struggling to take it all in.

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[I]Arcanus[/I]

Alexander moved towards the shadows, and a felt a dark presence fall upon him. That of his master Azrael. His blood-red eyes shone through the darkness, piercing through to Alexander's soul, if he had one. Instead, he felt honoured to be in the presence of his one true master.

"Alexander," said a voice from the shadows, "Report."

"Well, my lord," said Alexander, "Two of the Slayers have found each other. The Slayers of Lightning and Ice. They are gathering."

"Excellent. The Slayer of Lightning, you say? Storm is gathering his forces. Interesting. What of the other?"

"The Slayers almost found him, but he fled before they could find him. He is powerful, though, but his rage blinds him. He will be turned."

"Good work, Alexander. Our Dark Angels are gathering on the other side, and your vampires are gathering on this. I shall break free soon. But, to other matters. It is almost time for my uprising. How are my demon forces faring?"

"Very well, sire. There are a lot more of them working for us than there are working for your brothers. We have a lot more experienced fighters on our side. The uprising should be easy. What do you plan to do with your brothers, sire?"

"That is not for you to know yet, Alexander. Now go, back into the human realm, and make sure that Storm finds the other Slayers."

"Very well, my lord," and with that, Alexander left the demon dimension, before his presence was felt by Lazarus.

[...]

"If you'll excuse me..." Keisha said excusing herself from the group. She went outside for a breath of fresh air and leaned against the wall. The rain was still pouring, but she loved the rain. It revived her in ways no one else could explain.

To the side she saw several shadows passing along the wall. She followed the shadows, there was no time to get Storm. She looked down the alley and saw them climbing up the sides of the buildings... she raised her hand and put a forcefield of ice around the entire alley and right below the top of the building, creating a prison of Ice, so they weren't able to escape. They dropped from the sides of the building and looked at her. Blood dripped from their mouths... there were five of them this time... she has miscounted.

"Fresh?" one of them said. She couldn't comprehend the responses. Her eyes glowed blue as she thrusted Ice into them, smashing them toward the wall. But they weren't dying...

She looked puzzled as they got up from her attack. "Fine.. I'll have to do this the old fashioned way." she said as she picked up her blades. She blew on them again, and the blades turned ice cold.

The Vampires laughed at her as they circled all around her. She smiled.

"What are you smiling for girl?" one said.

"Humans can be so confusing." said another.

"Or maybe she's been wanting to join us for a while now."

"I'm afraid you're all wrong." she said as she crouched on one knee. They took this chance and jumped on top of her. Right before they made contact with her flesh, she brought down the Ice prison she had made, crushing every single on of them, as she was protected by becoming one with the Ice. She broke free again of her ice defense and looked at all the piles of dust and blood around her. She felt the back of her neck, and there was blood seeping out from her neck... apparently, they had only scratched the surface.

"That was a little too close for comfort." she said. She kneeled down to the sheets of ice and blew softly, her warm breath cracking all the ice, as it turned into glistening pools of water. She looked around as all the dust floated away and down the drain. She smiled. "Just as it should be." she said as she went across the alley to find the woman who was attacked.

She kneeled down to the woman to see if there was anything she could do, but the woman was turning into a vampire herself. Keisha backed away and looked at the woman. She was young... no doubt she had a life... with someone probably waiting for her.

The woman woke up, her eyes were white and pale. "I need..." she began and lurched to Keisha... fortunately, Keisha was expecting this and dodged the attack. She grabbed the newly created Vampire and thrust her dagger deep in her chest.

The woman let out a cry as she looked at Keisha. Keisha had tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry..." she said. The woman looked at her and nodded... as she fell to the ground. Keisha looked down at the woman and shook with grief. She picked her up and buried her quickly, as she soon turned into dust... and there was nothing left. Keisha stared at the grave and dried her tears... "Many were saved...." she told herself. She walked back to the diner, in hopes to see no more shadows or hear no more cries.

[Venge]

OOC: Sorry for not posting. I haven't been able to get to a comp in a while.

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Leon watched as Kiesha killed the vampires and the just turned woman. He let out a deep sigh as he watched her head towards the bar.
"So...she must be a Slayer. Her powers are definitely worthy. Maybe I should check this out."
He jumped off of the shadowed street lamp and landed, barely making a sound. He crept in the shadows, using his manipulation over shadows to hide himself from sight.
As Leon started across the street to the bar, a large clawed object swept by him.
"What was that!?" He exclaimed.
A screeching sound echoed as a werewolf slid to a halt on it's claws. Leon looked to the werewolf as two more appeared behing him.
"Fresh meat..." The single one muttered.
"You think you can kill me, dog?"
Without hesitation, the leading werewolf lunged at Leon. He gave a simple side step and raised up his left leg and slammed it into the werewolfs back, sending it at the other two. Leon then drew one of his swords.
"Lets dance."
In a flash of light, Leons sword was caught aflame. He lunged forward, and struck his sword at the pavement. A large line of fire shot up from under two of the werewolves, incinerating them. The third one got severly burned, but was still alive, barely. Leon walked over to it, his sword still aflame.
"Now...why did you want to kill me?"
No answer.
"Answer me!"
Still, no answer.
"Fine then...I guess you can tell Satan when you see him!"
Raising his sword above the werewolf, Leon struck down on the beast. He sheathed his sword as the flames erased the blood and dispersed as it his the sheath. Leon then walked to the bars door and slowly entered.

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OOC: I hope that was good. If any changes need to be made, PM me.

[...]

Keisha had heard the commotion outside just as she entered the doors. She watched as the man used his powers. She smiled.

"Looks like we've found another." she said to heself. He walked inside and just looked around. Keisha smiled at him and put her hand out.

"I'm Keisha, fellow Slayer, nice to meet you." she said. He looked at her oddly, not really knowing what to say at the sudden approach.

"It's called a hand, and we use it here to say hello... commonly called, a handshake." she said raising a playful brow his way. She got a small smile out of him, and shook his hand.

"This way, we've been looking for you." she said as she brought him to the table.

Storm and Flynt looked up.

"Here's the Fire elementalist, Storm.." she said.

"Well you've been mighty busy, haven't you Keisha."

Keisha laughed and sat down at the table.

The man introduced himself, and started talking with Storm. She watched, but her mind was still elsewhere.

Ever since she was a child, she was told to trust her insight... and go with what it told her. And for some reason, the song from that angel... or ... dark angel... kept ringing in her ears... as if they needed to find him...

"Keisha?"

She looked up from her thoughts and smiled at Storm. "Yes?"

"You still with us?"

"Yeah, just thinking.." she said still smiling.

"Alright... we only have one more to find." he said looking at Flynt.

"But very little time..." he responded.

"Hopefully it will be enough time.." Keisha said. Leon nodded and the three left the bar.

[Blayze]

As they left the bar, they were sent flying to the floor by a sudden attack. There was a gang of werewolves surrounding them, snarling, with bloody saliva dripping from their jaws, and splashing in the puddles on the ground.

"Looks like we got us a fight," said Storm, getting to his feet. The others got to their feet as well, and they all drew their weapons. The wolves leapt at them, and they began to fight.

Meanwhile, on a rooftop, Alexander looked down on them all, and laughed, knowing how soon their demise would come.

(OOC: Short post just to get us all into a battle situation)

[...]

Keisha counted 15 of them... this was no easy pack. She looked at her new allies though and knew they could take them.

"5 each... that's not so bad."

"Damn girl, you're WAY too optomistic." Storm said, pulling out his sword.

She smiled "In this line of work, you gotta be." she said as she ran at the wolves. 4 of them were running toward the walls as if trying to escape.

"Oh no you don't!!" Keisha said as she blocked them off, but as soon as she had done that, she realized they were just pulling her into a trap. They had surrounded her on the other side of the alley, and their fangs snarling at her.

They looked at her, and slowly stood up straight, spit drooling from their mouths. "She looks tasty, don't she?" one said stepping toward her.

She laughed. "I hope that wasn't your version of a pick up line..." she said staring at them. They walked even closer to her expecting her to back away in fear. But she held her ground.

"I'll enjoy this bitch..."

"You can dream about me in death." she said smiling as she touched the Werewolf's face and watched as his body froze from the inside out. The others howled in anger and attacked her. She dropped the werewolf where he stood, and he shattered into millions of pieces on the ground. She jumped out of the way of their attack and lifted the millions of pieces of frozen werewolf and flung it at the rest of them. Their bodies were pierced with the miniture blades, howling in pain as blood seeped down their patches of fur.

She walked up to the howling wolves as they bent over in pain, and touched their cheeks. They screamed at her as they felt themselves freezing from the inside out. When they were frozen, she stared at them and frowned. She took no pleasure in killing... but their evil exsistence had one purpose, and that was to wreak havoc on this earth... and she wouldn't let that happen... life or not.

She stared at the ice statues and clenched her fist. She let all her anger out as she punched the ice and smashed them into the wall, breaking them too, into tiny pieces...

She looked down the path to where the others were fighting. Hopefully they were holding their own... She created a sheet of Ice under her, and ran with even more speed back to where they were fighting.

OOC: Fight scenes are just fun :laugh:

[Blayze]

Storm let out a couple of blasts of electricity, burning two of the wolves, and knocking them to the floor. He thrust his sword through their midsections, and killed them. He looked at the other three he had to deal with, and put his hands together. Lightning arced out from his hands, shooting straight through two more, and lifting the third into the air. Storm drew a sword and jumped into the air, slashing at the wolf's midsection. It fell the floor, almost completely cut in half. Blood gushed out onto the floor, and Storm simply watched as they died.

He wiped his sword clean of werewolf blood, and sheathed it. He watched as Leon disposed of his wolves, impressed by his work.

"That's all of them, but I don't think they would travel in that small a pack. Keep an eye out for any more who might appear."

"Where are we going?" asked Leon, sheathing his weapon.

"We are going to my hideout. Actually, I prefer to call it my HQ. It sounds more official."

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Soon, they were back at the hideout. It was a large, disused warehouse on the harbour. Storm slid the massive door open with ease, and they all went in. There were weapons all over the walls, and pictures of various vampires and werewolves Storm had killed over the years.

"So when are we going to find out who we are?" asked Keisha.

"Soon enough. When the last Slayer joins us, you will find out. I've notified her, so she should meet us soon. In the meantime, make yourselves at home, and we will get out again soon."

Leon and Keisha walked off, trying to find somewhere to sleep, for it was late. Storm sat down at a desk and began to draw a picture of that strange vampire he had seen tonight.

"He's back, isn't he?" said a voice from the shadows.

"Yes. I thought he was gone for good, locked away in the lower levels of Hell, but apparently he is coming back."

"This can't be easy for you, Storm. After spending all that time being tortured by him, it can't be easy to face Azrael again."

"It isn't. But I do know that I want to kill him. I hate him, Grey."

"As do all of us," said the voice. A man drifted out of the shadows, dressed in red and black. His hair was silver and it rippled in the moonlight. He wore small round shades, and had a scruffy beard.

"What can I do?"

"I don't know, Storm, I honestly don't know."

At that moment, Keisha came round the corner, and gasped as she saw the figure standing over Storm. She drew her blades and ran towards him, but passed straight through him, hitting the wall.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Keisha, don't worry," said Storm, helping her up, "This is just Grey. He used to be a Slayer, until he was killed. Now he has been brought back to help me by the Fallen Angels. He's non-corporeal, so he can't hurt anything, but he can give us advice. He was a Slayer for 18 years, so he knows his stuff. Just trust him."

"Hello, Keisha," said Grey.

"Hi," she replied shakily, "Sorry about the charge and stuff, I was just a little suprised."

"Most people are. Don't worry about it."

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[I]Arcanus[/I]

Lazarus was coming down to see Azrael. He was an impressive figure, at least 8 feet tall, wearing black armour and a flame-red helmet, and carrying a sword that was twice his height, wreathed in flame as he was.

"Hello brother," said Azrael from his prison.

"Greetings, Azrael," replied Lazarus in a deep, booming voice which echoed around almost the entire dimension, "I hope you are faring well."

"Oh, as well as I could be, seeing as I have been betrayed by my brothers!"

"You cannot blame us for what we did, Azrael. Matters of the human dimension are not ours to deal with. You wished to interfere in human matters. This is strictly forbidden by our code."

"Screw the code!" shouted Azrael, "Imagine what we could do with more than our own dimension under our control. We could control the entire cosmos!"

"But we have problems even controlling our own dimension. Imagine what problems we would have controlling other dimensions!"

"Oh, but we will, brother," said Azrael. Demons were gathering behind Lazarus. He turned around, and saw them.

"I see what you attempt, Azrael, but these demons cannot strike me down."

"But I wasn't expecting them to. Attack!" he shouted. The demons rushed Lazarus, and he wiped them all out with a single swipe of his mighty sword.

"Azrael!" he shouted, "What is the meaning of this!" The dead demons glowed bright red, and turned into hellish energies, which rushed to Azrael's hand. It coruscated around his body, and he fired a single massive energy blast at his brother. It pierced through his armour, and his flesh. He fell to the floor, and with an explosion which shook the dimension violently, he disappeared. With a screech, Azrael's other sibling, the Dragon, swooped down at him, his flaming body turning blood-red with rage. Azrael aimed, and took another shot, this time killing the Dragon. The flames which made up it's body extinguished themselves, and the body fell to the floor, crumbling to ash as it hit.

Azrael had taken back the throne of Arcanus in a single move. He blasted away the invisible walls of his cell, and flew back to the higher levels, taking his throne.

"Now let's get through that wall," he said.

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Storm awoke with a jolt. Azrael had taken control of Arcanus. There was no stopping him now.

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1]''Excellent...so this is Storms hideout...interesting...''

Alexander had been witnessing the Slayers abilities in their attack on them outside the bar. As powerful they were....he wasn't impressed, they still were no matter against himself, not including his master as well.

[COLOR=DarkRed]I am free Alexander...[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy]That is wonderful master, the energy created by the dead souls of the vampires was enough against the Dragon and Lazarus I see[/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkRed]Yes...you have done well my friend. What of the Slayers?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy]Now there are three master, at this moment I stand outside their hideout. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkRed]Good work...introduce yourself to them. I want them to get a taste of the power which they face...torture them my servant, but do not kill them. That right will be mine, do you understand?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Navy]Of course my master...who do you take me for. I've killed my fill of fallen angels for one night...I will merely have fun with the mortals. [/COLOR]

Alexander walked to the entrance of Storms hideout...and walked in. [/SIZE] [/COLOR]

[Heero Darkangel]

[COLOR=Blue]OOC: excuse my lateness for replying...been busy.

IC:

Angelus flew through the sky, rain poured down onto the streets below, suddenly there came a scream...high pitched and full of terror, Angelus looked down and saw a young lady and her son cornered against a wall by vampires and werewolves.

His eyes glowed red as he drew his sword, her melody echoed hauntingly as he swooped down towards the pack, he landed on the ground behind them and they all turned around

'Ah....a fallen angel....what a treat,' snarled a werewolf as he licked his lips hungrily

Suddenly Angelus switched to his Dark Angel form, looking at the young lady and child he wanted to tear them apart...to rip off their limbs and feed them to the wolves....he shook his head....they looked at him in shock

'What kind of trickery is this!!,' yelled a vampire

'No...trick,' whispered Angelus as he flew at them, his eyes glowing red and his wings a menacing black. He slashed his way throughout them, Vampires and Werewolves turned to dust as he sword drove into them..singing its haunting tune.

Then it was over. Angelus lent against his sword and knelt down on one knee, his wings slowly turned back to white and his eyes a deep Sapphire blue, his breathing was heavy.

He looked around and saw the lady and her son standing there looking at him, slowly she walked towards Angelus and fell to her knees infront of Angelus

'Thank you....' she whisperes as tears ran down her face, her deep green eyes were still full of fear but with a hint of relief

Angelus smiled at her, 'Its ok...no need to thank me,'

Suddenly she wrapped her arms around him and cried even harder, the young boy also did the same

'Please help us....we have nowhere to go..they destroyed our home and killed my husband,' she whimpered as she looked at him

'I don't know of anywhere that would be safe for you both,' whispered Angelus as he put down his head....remembering of what happened to him and his mother, at that moment he remembered a man he'd saved not so long ago. His wings disappeared back into his back and he stood up, he grabbed the little boy and swung him onto his back and then pulled the mother off the ground

'I may know of one place,' he whispered as he grabbed her hand and they ran down the street.

They stopped at a door, Angelus looked around and then quickly they disappeared inside. They ran down a long corridor and up a few flights of stairs, they lady suddenly colapsed from tireness, he then lifted her up in his arms and ran up the stairs. He stopped outside a huge door and knocked twice.

'Angelus???' questioned a deep voice from behind the door. suddenly it opened and they walked through. The man closed it quickly behind them.

'I thought I'd never see you again...' smiled the dark figured man

'I know...but I'm here to take up your offer. They need a place to stay,' said Angelus seriously, 'You said that you owe me a favour,'

'Yes I know, and they're more than welcome to stay,' smiled the man as he introduced himself, 'I'm Owen, Angelus saved me a while back, so this is your home now,'

'Thank you...I'm Clair and this is my son Evan,' smiled the lady with tears in her eyes

'Pleased to meet you,' smiled Owen

'I going now,' whispered Angelus as he walked to the window, white wings extracted from his back

'Wait!,' called Clair as she ran over to him, Angelus turned around and looked at her, she kissed him on the cheek and from her neck she handed him a sapphire blue angel pendant which hung on a silver chain, 'I want you to take this,'

'I don't need it,' he whispered as she put it aropund his neck

'Please take it....in this dark moment....even angels...need an angel,' she whispered softly as she placed a hand on his chest where the pendant hung, tears rolled dwon her cheek

'Thank you,' he whispered, shocked by her gifted and her words. He then without a word took off out the window and back into the night. Her words lingered in his ears and he smiled softly.[/COLOR]

[Blayze]

Storm sat at the table with his feet on it, looking through his small sketch book of all the creatures he had killed in the last year, when the front of the warehouse was blasted off in a flash of red light. He jumped to his feet, and grabbed his weapons, ready for battle. Keisha and Leon came out with their weapons drawn as well.

Outside the warehouse was a man. But he seemed to reek of power. He had blood-red hair and a tattoo on his forehead in the shape of a crescent moon. He had four wings spread from his back, all of them white, but with a certain dark tint to them. His hands were smoking from the energy blast he had just ripped the front of the warehouse off with.

"Who are you?" asked Storm.

"I am Alexander. As God has his archangel Gabriel, Azrael has his dark archangel Alexander. I am here to discover your power for myself."

"Well, taste this!" shouted Leon, firing a huge wall of fire at Alexander. It passed over him, and he was left unharmed. He laughed.

"You think fire can stop me? My home dimension is created from fire!" He shot a blast of dark energy at Leon, who flew back into a wall.

Storm blasted lightning at him, bolts of it blowing holes in the warehouse roof, and Keisha used her ice to freeze him to the spot. But he broke free of the ice, and shrugged off the lightning attack. He held Storm and Keisha on the spot with dark energy, and lifted them up. Tendrils of energy crept into their mouths and noses, burning the inside of their heads. Storm grunted in pain, but then he broke free of Alexander's hold.

"How did you do that?" asked Alexander, astonished.

"Believe me, I've withstood a lot worse," replied Storm, drawing electricity from all the electric lights and heaters in the warehouse. His eyes crackled with electricity, and he levitated a few inches off the ground. A huge beam of lightning blasted from his hands, and threw Alexander into the river. Storm floated over to the river, and electrified the water. Then, the electricity died away, and Storm collapsed, exhausted.

[...]

OOC: Pain is great :D

Keisha watched as Storm broke free, and dropped below. She couldn't hear anything they were saying.... she was still trying to break free. She tried to shut her senses to the dark feeling in the pit of her stomach, but not once has she ever encountered a feeling like this... she had prepared herself for Vampire's bite... Werewolf's tearing of flesh.... but this... seemed to be ripping at her inner core, destroying what good was left in her.

All of a sudden in the midst of struggling, she was dropped to the floor. She couldn't hear anything.... just the sound of her fainting heart beats, slowly finding it's way back to normal.

She tried getting up, but the pain was still near... leaving her shaking as if she had used all of her energy, and was left with barely enough to move a few inches. She felt weak.... something she wasn't use to. She looked to the side of her and saw Storm using his powers, shortly before she blacked out.

OOC: Sorry for the short post, have some things to tend to...

[Kairi]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1]''Tired already...what a shame...tisk tisk.'' Storm looked up in horror as the demon rose out of the river. His hair had gone back to a normal white and silver shade...his appearance no longer looked like that of a demon.

''What...do you want?'' uttered Storm under his breathe from the exhaustion.

''I want a lot of things Slayer...but what is most important is what my master wants. He is free...Azrael has been freed from his prison and has taken back the throne which is rightfully his own. It is only a matter of time before he transends into this world. I merely wish to test your abilities to see if you are worthy.''

''Azrael....is free...''

''Don't sound so surprised.'' Alexander out from the river directly in front of Storm now. ''You felt his presence Im sure....however, you do dissapointment me.'' Alexander shaking his head, placing his hands on his waist.

''Are you mocking me Demon...'' then suddenly...a burst of fire flew over Storms shoulder and exploded after making contact with Alexander's mid-section. The shot pushed Alexander back, his feet dragging in the ground, but he held his ground.

''hmph...I see one of you at least has some spunk left.'' looking over at Keisha passed out on the ground. Her soul was easily influenced by the darkness...and Storm was reckless. The two of them are not ready....but this one. Maybe Alexander was only intreged by his power over fire.

''I still have fight left in me demon.'' Storm slowly trying to get to his feet. But was immidiately knocked to the side a great distance by Alexander's blow from his broadsword Oblivion.

''I wasn't talking to you now was I.'' Alexander snarled...''I've already had my fun with you...now I wish to entertain this Leon.

Turning back towards Leon, his weapons drawn. The demon began to do a ceremonial motion with his left hand. At the end of it...Alexander stretched forth his fingertips towards the Slayer. ''Sin Harvest.''

A golden ring surrounded Leon, trapping him within. And in a quick moment, the rings size decreased, collapsing not on Leon's body, but his very soul. The attack was draining Leon of his life energy quickly...his eyes turned dark, his body levitating in the air. Alexander walked up to him...and place a hand on his cheek.

''I could have your soul...this is how all demons are made...those who do not yeild to this power, will suffer an incredibly painful death, or torture to whatever I so fit. If it were up to me I'd take you now...but not this not Slayer...not this night.''

Grabbing the collar of Leons shirt, Alexander threw the Slayer into the river, diminishing the flame that burned within him.

Without even saying a word, Alexander looked over at Keisha...still laying on the ground. A evil grin came across his face as he looked down upon her...but whipped away the thought and dissapeared into the night. [/SIZE] [/COLOR]

[Heero Darkangel]

[COLOR=Blue]Angelus fumbled with the pendant that hung around his neck[/COLOR]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue][I]"Even an angel..needs an angel.."[/I][/COLOR] [COLOR=Blue]her words whispered softly in his mind.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue]As he soared above the city a demonic laughing echoed on the winds...

'Hmmm.....that doesn't sound good,' whispered Angelus as he sped up, He came over a clearing of where a building stood. It looked to be some kind of wharehouse.

He noticed a girl laying on the ground, a man standing in the massive hole of the wharehouse and a body floating in the river.

He then smelt something which was familiar to him.....evil.

He looked down at the body in the river and watched it go under. Angelus suddenly nose dived towards it.

The man who looked exhaunsted was helping the girl off the ground.

Angelus dove into the water as the lady and the man ran to the river edge

'What was that???' questioned the lady

'I don't know.....but what ever it was...it was after Leon,' whispered the man

He was just about to jump in when something flew out of the water and landed right next to him holding Leon.

Then then realised that it was an angel.

Angelus laid the body on the ground and began to shake wildly to get all the water out of his wings...but the were still soaked

'Great!,' whispered Angelus

'Ahem...' came a noise

But Angelus was too busy looking down at the man who lay unconcious, He then picked him up by the collar and began shaking him violently

'What the hell are you doing!!,' yelled the man standing next to him as they both looked shocked

The man Angelus shook woke up, 'ST...OP....' his voice sounding echoey. Angelus stopped and looked at him

'Ah your alive,' said Angelus as he tried to make him stand up

'You know...there are more easier ways of checking to see if someone is alive rather then shaking the life out of them!,' spoke the man who stood beside Angelus, the lady ran over to the shaken man to see if he was alright

'Leon are you alright?' questioned the lady

'Yeah...I think so,' replied Leon shaking his head

'Who are you?' questioned the man who stood by Angelus

'Who are you?' Angelus questioned back

'I am Storm, this is Keisha and the one you shook is Leon,' introduced Storm

Angelus nodded at them slightly as they awaited for his name

'Slayers.....' whispered Angelus as his eyes narrowed upon them

'Is that your name?' questioned Keisha

'No, you three are slayers,' replied Angelus,

Storm nodded, 'Yes we are..but what is your name?'

'Angelus,' He replied as he looked at them

At that moment a scream echoed from somewhere around the harbour. Up in the sky in the distance Angelus could see a pack of Dark Angels circling something on the ground

Angelus's eyes grew red

'Bastards...' he whispered as he changed to his Dark Angel form, Storm, Keisha and Leon jumped back form him as Angelus smiled at them menacinlgy, the erge to kill the three of them was strong...but all he did was enhale deeply, controlling his Darksides hunger.

'Your....a' began Storm

Angelus gently pressed his index finger to his own lips and hissed quietly

'Shhh,' Angelus hissed, suddenly he pushed them out of the way, 'Lay low...I'm picking this wharehouse is some kind of hideout for you...you definately don't want them finding it, I already know that a higher demon has already been here....can sense him.....and it proberly wont be too long before evil knocks upon your doors once again...you should find somewhere else...I'll keep them busy for yous,'

Suddenly he drew his bow and then pulled an arrow and without lining it up he fired it....it whislted through the air and suddenly hit its target....the arrow enlodged itself in the forehead of a Dark Angel, it hissed and screamed then turned to dust in the distance, The remaining pack turned and hissed at Angelus as he then took off towards them, he put away his bow and drew his sword....she sang again, her haunting melody drifted around the harbour as he flew towards them with great speed.

OOC: Hope this is ok Blayze...pm me if it isn't.[/COLOR]

[...]

She heard the music and her heart stopped. She looked back and realized he was the one they saw the day before.

"Keisha!!" Storm said as he grabbed her and dragged her away.

"Storm, that's the same angel..."

"You mean dark angel..." he said angrily.

"He's not dark..." she said as she ran with the three of them.

"He is helping us Storm..." Leon said.

"He may be helping us now, but if that half angel wakes up on a bad day, who knows what havoc he'll create!!"

Keisha stopped as she looked at Storm. He looked back at her in surprise and irritation.

"How ungrateful can you be?" she asked looking at him oddly.

"Ungrateful?" Storm said surprised.

"I don't think ungrateful is the right term to be using Keisha... he's being cautious." Leon concluded.

"Whatever you call it, I find it ungrateful... he's taking on three Dark Angels, just so we can escape??? And you still doubt him?"

Storm looked at her still irritated. "I am simply looking out for the well being of this group.

"Yeah, well we're not the only ones here..." she said angrily.

"We are Slayers, Keisha, we have obligations to fulfill..."

"And we're people too.... he needs our help... and he can help us...."

"Keisha, we don't need this right now, he's trying to hold them off so we can get away... he knows the importance of our mission, everyone does, except for you."

"I guess I'm just not very good with teams then...." she said as she turned around. She used her powers to make her pace even faster as she went back to where Angelus was fighting.

"Dammit Keisha!!!" Storm said, but Leon stopped him from going after her.

"She's going to get in trouble Leon!!" he said angrily looking at him.

"We know where she's going, but with her powers, she could be half way there.... we need to head her off by taking a different route." Leon led the way and they went to head her off.

Keisha ran hard, only to reach the clearing, and to see no one there... "Oh great.." she said as she looked around for any signs of the angel... when all of a sudden she was hit from behind, and all she heard was approaching footsteps before she blacked out again.

OOC: Felt like adding a little fun until the fourth elementalist shows up... let me know if everything's okay :)

[Venge]

Leon and Storm darted as fast as they could through back alleys and side roads. They came to a sudden halt as they reached the clearing. A Dark Angel stood behind Keisha, smiling evil.
"...You son of a !" Leon yelled.
"You want some, Slayer?" The Dark Angel asked.
"..." Leon looked to Storm. "Think you can get her out of there in a few seconds?"
"I'll try."
Storm sensed something in Leons eyes. For that, Storm darted forward at the speed of lightning, picking up Keisha, and darting back to Leon.
"Good...now to really heat things up!"
Leon drew both his swords as they caught aflame. The the tips lightly tapped the ground as Leon walked forward. A trail of fire followed the blades.
"Lets test out something new!"
Leon darted forwards, jumping into the air. He crossed his swords to his chest and then released them in a sudden thrust. A burst of fire came forth from the blades, and hit the Dark Angel as Leon came down apon him. The sound of metal on pavement echoed as he landed.
The Dark Angel was no where to be seen in Leons line of sight. He looked about wildly.
"LEON! ABOVE YOU!" Storm yelled.
The Dark Angel suddenly slammed his foot into Leons face, sending him colliding with a large brick wall, knocking him out cold.

[Blayze]

Storm ran into the clearing and saw his two team-mates unconscious on the floor, and the dark angel flying in the air, holding the disembowled body of another dark angel, blood gushing out onto the floor.

"Oh great," he said sarcastically, as the dark angel flew towards him, eyes blazing and his face screwed up with maniacal laughter. Storm easily ducked under the swoop, and the dark angel hit a tree, knocking himself to the ground for a moment. Storm ran over to Keisha and woke her up.

"Keisha," he said hurriedly, "Can you keep him busy for a few minutes?"

"Keep who busy?" she mumbled. The dark angel flew over their heads, almost clipping Keisha's scalp.

"Him," said Storm, "I need you to keep him busy for a few minutes while I get something from the warehouse."

Keisha got to her feet, and drew her weapons, prepared to hurt the dark angel if she needed to.

Storm ran, and reached the warehouse in a few minutes of high-speed running. He ran inside, and picked something up from the wall.

Keisha was dodging the dark angel's attacks, trying not to resort to violence. He was screeching, and swooping at her repeatedly with his two swords drawn. He was out for blood.

But then, something slammed into his shoulder, making blood spray from it, and him spiralling to the ground.

Storm came into the clearing holding a high-powered sniper rifle, smoking from the end.

"Oh my god!" screamed Keisha, "You killed him! Why did you kill him?"

"I didn't kill him," Storm said angrily, "He's just tranquilised. He'll wake up when we have him back at the base, but we'll have him secure by then. If you are going to endanger the mission like that again, Keisha, then you're going to be in a lot of trouble."

"What mission?" she shouted, "We were just getting our asses kicked by a demon! That doesn't count as a mission! And we were already as endangered as we were going to get, so I don't see why I should get in trouble!"

Storm picked up the angel, who was now reverting to his fallen angel form, and carried him silently back to the warehouse, where he tied him to a pillar with chains made of golden light, unbreakable chains made for him by a sorcerer wth amazing power.

The angel began to wake up...

[Heero Darkangel]

[COLOR=Blue]Angelus's quickly opened his eyes, a sharp pain serged through his body when he tried to move, he looked down and saw that he was bound to a pillar with golden chains. Blood seeped from the wound in his shoulder made by the tranquilizer.

His sword..his heart and bow was gone, even the necklace was gone..... suddenly storm appeared infront of him and held the tip of his blade to Angelus neck

'Who are you!,' Storm demanded to know...but all Angelus could think of...was his sword..his heart

'WHERE IS SHE!!,' Angelus roared switching to his Dark Angel side within a blink of an eye, he lunged forward, the sword cut his neck and blood ran down his chest, Storm jumped back gripping his sword even tighter and looked at him confusingly

'WHO ARE YOU! WHO SENT YOU!,' Storm roared back now holding the tip of the sword to Angelus's chest

Angelus looked around and there his things sat on the table on the other side of the room, he had now turned back to his Fallen Angel form. His deep sapphire blue eyes glistened with tears....

'Please.....give her back to me.....it is all I have of her....please,' he whispered, his voice sounding desperate and sad

Leon then walked over to the sword, and picked it up, Angelus watched...his heart breaking within him and his soul felt as though it was screaming

'Please....don't touch her....please......' warned Angelus. Leon looked at him as Storm walked over and grabbed the sword of him.....it was like torture...to Angelus

Storm gripped the handle

'NOOOO!,' yelled Angelus as storm pulled it from its sheath....suddenly deafening screams shreeked from the blade....screams of death....screams of saddness.....screams of hatered....Angelus began to scream..he switched continously from his human to Fallen Angel, and Dark Angel side as the screams skretched in their ears....

'Make it stop!!!!,' yelled Keisha, as the sound brought them all to their knees. Storm tried to sheath the screaming beauty but couldn't..

Angelus looked at the blade...using his telekinesis abilities he ripped it from Storms hand along with the sheath, using his abilities he sheathed the screaming sword in mid-air.....then let it fall to the ground infront of him. Breathing deeply he lent his head back against the pillar.

Storm, Leon and Keisha looked at him, their eyes blood shot from the screaming and torment of the sword

'Who are you????' questioned Storm as they slowly got up from the ground and looked at Angelus

'I am Angelus.......,' he replied, 'Now let me go,'

Storms eyes narrowed, 'You think we're that stupid!.'

'And do you think I'd let myself be bound to this pillar??,' growled Angelus, his eyes glowing red but not changing to his Dark side, at that moment things began lavitaing in mid-air....the room began to shake and the pillar behing him began to crack,

They looked around. Storm growled, 'How do I know that you wont try to kill us!,'

'You don't,' whispered Angelus, 'But please...let me go...I will answer all your questions then,'

Storms eyes narrowed even deeper as the building stopped shaking and everything was placed back in their original places. Storm then walked towards the angel and set him free. Angelus looked at Storm then changed to his human form, Leon then handed his things back to him and Angelus put the pendant back around his neck, and strapped the bow and sword to his body.

'You said you'll answer all our questions,' Said Storm still holding his sword up.

'That I did and I will,' replied Angelus as he lent against the pillar and looked at them

'What....are you?....are you Dark or Fallen...human?' questioned Leon

Angelus sighed deeply, 'I am nor Dark, Fallen or human.....well.....thats what they said,'

'How did you become like that?....and that sword....who is.."she?"...do you work for them...the demons?' questioned Storm

Angelus looked at Storm...his icy blue eyes grew saddened, 'hmmm.....my mother....was raped by a Dark Angel many years ago....They were meant to kill her...but she managed to escape...but found herself pregnant....when I was born and the high council of the Fallen Angels saw me.....he requested her to kill me, the Dark Angel Council heard of me...they also wanted me dead....but she couldn't.....because even though I was different.....she loved. She hid me away and she taught me the ways of the Fallen Angels and told them that I was dead, ......but then....they found out.....that I was alive....they imprisoned my mother and I....they were going to kill her for her demise and her unloyalty and her betrayal....they were going to kill me....because I was different....I was born with what they hated.......and in their eyes.....I was nothing more than a mistake...I used my Dark Angel side to free my mother....she wanted to help me....but I told her to run.....I have not seen her since then,'

Storm looked at Angelus and then looked at the others.

'Before she disappeared..she gave me this sword,' whispered Angelus as he unsheathed it...they were quick to cover their ears...Angelus smiled, They realised that it wasn't screaming...taking their hands away from their ears they heard the beautiful but yet haunting and sad melody...it sounded like angels singing, 'This is my mothers melody...she used to sing it all the time....she placed it upon the sword so that if by any chance....when we meet and the sword is unsheathed she will know its me....but...I haven't found her yet,'

'Do you know of your father??' questioned Keisha

'No...I don't know who he is,' whispered Angelus his eyes glowing red for a moment and then fading back to a Icy blue,

'Who do you fight for?' whispered Storm

'Myself...and my mothers beliefs,...I fight to live in a world that doesn't want me....and I fight for what my mother fought for....those who can't fight for themselves......innocence,' whispered Angelus, 'Although...Dark Angels blood run through my veins...i try to use it the help people....but sometimes...it can prove hard....very hard...as you three have just witnessed...I didn't not mean to attack you...*sigh*......that went against all i was taught...and right now...she'd be angry at me.....there for i can not ask for frogiveness..because it would be wrong of me....no one should forgive those who tried to kill them.......'

Angelus then looked at them, 'If you need me Storm...just call....I will hear you...I owe you that much for breaking me out of the Dark Side..even if it meant..shooting me with a Tranq,' Angelus smiled warmly, his Icy blue eyes saddened by what he had done...his white wings then tore out of his back and began to walk to the entrance...........[/COLOR]

OOC: Hope this is ok....excuse the longness.

[Kairi]

[QUOTE=kairiKIce2]OCC: I apologize in advance for gore...im in one of those moods. And ... asked for it...

[SIZE=1][COLOR=DarkSlateGray][I]I will have satisfaction...[/I]

As Alexander approaced the Fallen Angel's gate between this world and Nephilia...all he craved for was blood. His skin burning red...his hair like the flames of Hell, and those eyes...those blue eyes of his...which saw into anyones soul were bright with the moonlight shining upon them.

Crossing over the barrier...he saw the gate, surrounded by dozens of angels. With Oblivion drawn, clutched in his fist...his sword craved for blood.

''My brothers...prepare yourself...for I am here to fucking destroy your lives, and display your corpses upon these golden steps, leading to you God forsaken homeland.''

''Prepare for...'' cried one of the commanders until Alexander appeared out of nowhere in back of him and decapitated him. Blood splattering all over, falling upon his face. The taste was a delecacy...a warm surge of energy flowing through his veins. The other angels were now fully prepared to fight, with weapons drawns and eyes of determinatino.

[I]Fools...[/I]

It was a lost cause for them from the start. Alexander moved just like an angel, but with incredible speed. It was if he were one of them, these angels didn't realize that they were fighting a guardian of worlds. The one being who had the keys between the realms. Alexander felt no pitty, after he had taken the lives of all the other guardians...he felt no grief or remorse. He loved to kill...

He slashed at one of the angels with his claws, exposing the intestines as they spilled out from the body. They all tried to surround him...but the size of Oblivion was enourmous, and he wielded it like it was a paperweight; surprisingly, especially for his size.

Swinging the broadsword at the incoming units. He slashed them to bits....heads falling to the ground, severed arms and legs...no eyes, no tongues, no ears...

[I]This is your punishment for fighting me...you will wander the pits of hell with nothing...and people will laugh at you, ''there goes the fool...the fool that thought Alexander could be defeated.'' You will be utterly and completely alone; tortured for the rest of your unatural lives. [/I]

An angel leaped over the bodies that fell to Alexander in yet another swing of his blade...coming down with full force with its sword.

WHY DO YOU PERSIST!? screaming at the top of his lungs as Alexander cut of the angels arm, spattering blood to the ground. The angel kneeled in agony as it began to loss conciousness.

[I]You're mine...[/I] as the demon lashed his fangs into the angels throat. The others could only watch in horror as the beast teared through the angels flesh. Clutching down, harder, and harder...blood was all over the place. Every victim already to Alexanders hand lay in a pool of blood. After he was done with the angel, its wings withered away...he tossed the body aside and picked up another corpse.

No one dared approached the demon...as it feasted on their commraded flesh. One angel turned to three...then to five...then finally ending with ten. Ten fallen angels; savagely sucked dry to the last drop. The sight was hidious...standing up from the bodies...Alexander licked his blood stained hands dry, whipping away the red liquid from his face and hair.

Without even a warning...the demon was upon the rest of them in an instant. Blasting them apart with his energy, body parts all over the place...some tried to run, but he was too fast for them. They were given a quick death...but some weren't so lucky. With now only three angels left...Alexander ripped there wings out so that they couldn't escape...and tortured them to his liking. Taking out their organs, one by one...letting the victim stay alive by only a thread.

Eventually he got to their hearts, which he ate whole...all three of them. Opened up bare...nothing left within them but skin and bone. When Alexander had finished...he set off a great blaze, burning the now rotting flesh. The stench was terrible...one Alexander loved all too well. The once golden stairway was now covered in red. Blood dripping from the walls, gates...if looked like hell itself.

Licking himself of the blood spilt...Alexander turned back to his human form, his silver hair hanging down without a sign of blood, nor for his cloths...he had become instantly clean from his havoc.

''There we go Azrael...now no one guards the gates of Nephilia...our forces are ready to attack.''

''DARKNESS...RISE!'' rising from the floor, hundreds of beings now stood in back of Alexander...looking upon the gate of the angels.

''Burn it all down, rap them, torture their pathetic souls...kill everything. My master seeks death this night.''

After upon seeing all of his minions pass through the gate towards Nephilia...Alexander turned back, leaving the barrier and ascended back into the sky.

[I]Time to replenish the ranks...so that we can have more fun with those Slayers.[/I]

The blood continue to boil in his veins, the evil within craving more...MORE! It was as if Alexander was in a trance...his body flinching, eyes twitching...he was lossing it. Lossing himself to pure darkness...

''I think I should pay this girl a visit....she was so easy persuaded...I'm going to have some fun Azrael...not only with pain, but in my smooth manipulation. HA!...how I love to play this game.''[/COLOR][/SIZE]

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OOC: Curious :laugh:

Keisha had her arms folded as she stared out the window. She hated waiting.

Storm came up to her and leaned against the window. "I'm sorry... for snapping at you back there..."

"There's no need... I should have listened... we are a team." she said looking down.

"Hey... he's okay.... Angelus fortunately found his way back before destroying us. That's a good sign, wouldn't you agree?" he said smiling.

She smiled. "Yes.... while unpredictable..." she said as she turned around and watched as he talked to Leon, "I do believe he will prove to be useful...

Suddenly, the house shook.

Storm looked up and frowned.

"Someone's outside..." Keisha said.

Angelus and Leon got up and looked around. Keisha smiled. "Sounds like we got company on the bottom." she said.

Storm smiled. "You're just a little too excited about this, Keisha."

"No, I just feel like getting all this frustration out on somebody today." she said. She ran outside and took one side as they followed and two took another. She looked around and saw Shadows running behind the alley.

"I don't think so!" she said as she froze the ground and slid over it, increasing her speed. As she turned the corner, a hand came up and grabbed her before she could scream or react.