DISCLAIMER: I don't own any vampires... yes this story is a bit mucked up but hey it's a work in progress.

Chapter one

Thoughts are cold. She could read them as she sat outside in the rain watching the two of them through the Bay windows. Like her master, Lilith loathed the men she was watching. After all, Lilith was a Vengeance Demon, isn't that what she was suppose to do?

Her long black hair drifted over her face as tiny needles of ice began to mix in with the rain. It drenched her hair so much that it covered her bright emerald eyes. She quickly lost sight of her two victims. She brushed her hair back out of her face, but when she returned to stalking her victims, they had left.

Lilith quickly looked closer just in case she had missed something and they had just moved to a different part of the room. Something moved behind her. She quickly moved herself around to the source of the movement.

'A cat, Worthless feline. Remember me? I am your predecessor. ' She muttered to herself. 'Stupid how you felines don't evolve.' She finished. The ground began to slightly tremble. A painful bright light began to show it's self . Lilith began to cover her eyes. Then after a few small seconds, it was over. Lilith looked up.

Standing where the Cat had been was a tall man. He was very handsome; he had small black eyes and a head of black curls. He was wearing a long black trench coat. He looked at Lilith with a sly glint in his eye.

'Sorry, Did I evolve to quickly for you?' he said with a slight accent on his tongue. Lilith was scared she didn't know where this man came from. She quickly threw her hands in front of her and tried to vanquish him. But her spell had no effect on him. 'Woah. I was told you were feisty Lilith Nachttoter, but for a Vengeance Demon your way over the line.' He finished.

'What are you talking about? Who sent you? What are you? How do you know my name?' She asked still with her hands out in front of her, she was running through the pages of spells in her head to see if she could think of anything powerful enough for this being, not that she knew exactly what he was.

'I'm Neontoter Lidérc. I am a Vampire, I have been sent to help you with your quest.' He said.

'Quest? What quest? Wait a second, I am a vengeance demon, I don't need help vanquishing my masters enemies. I am a professional. Thank you very much for your time but you may leave!' Lilith Said. Neo spread a cruel smile on his face.

'If your such a professional, then where have your subjects gone to?' He asked

'Well... I don't... uh... I've... uh... temporarily missed placed them that's all!' she said.

'Right. Well Lillie, I was sent to help you and I can only do that with your permission. Come to the graveyard when you've decided that you need me. My tomb is always open, well for lovely Teenage Demoness's like you anyway Lily.' He said

'I'm not a teenager, as a matter of fact I am 127 years old next Tuesday, You can't judge a book, or in this case a demoness, by its cover, or her appearance.' She said.

'Ok Lillie, you know where to find me, drop round for as bit of one on one sometime will you? I'll make you some week-a-bix mixed with blood, it's really good. Oh by the way, I already took care of your subjects for you... you'll find them in the kitchen, Vegetarians, no substance to their blood. See you later Angel girl.' He said as he began to walk away.

'I'm a demon... A DEMON!' She shouted after him.

This was true, Lilith or Lillie as most called her, was no angel, she was far from one, she was a demon, a vengeance demon to be precieced. She had not always been a demon however. Her father was a Demon also. Her mother killed him when she found out.

Extremely strange things would happen when her Boyfriend was angry at someone, but she never worried too much about that as who ever it was would not be living for much longer after the time of disturbance. Lillie looked about the age of 17 years, her boyfriend was mortal and had been killed not so long ago by another demon when he got in the way of someone else's demon/vampire fight.

Lillie stood there angry with what Neo had just done, she was in no way incited by this vampire, Vampires and Demons don't get on and while the Belt had decided Lillie needed a Vampire as assistance, was beyond her. The Belt was a group of Demons, witches, Vampires, Wizards and Angels who worked together to help each member of their own kind get along with each other in working days (or nights) and in normal free time.

Lillie had only had a Partner once that was an Angel by the name of David who was sent to make sure that she stopped vanquishing anyone who came across her path after her boyfriend had been killed. She had done that on numerous occasions that week and the belt got quite fed up with her.

David was soon sent to someone who needed him more than Lillie. Lillie hated David, Angels and Demons never get on. Angels are more powerful than demons which is why they are the law enforcers of The Realm world, or the non existent world as the humans called it. They were the strongest and the most patient, most wise and all together happiest. It sickened Lillie to the pit of her stomach.

Lillie Made her way to the graveyard to ask this vampire just who he thought he was. She looked through the trees and then crept to one of the nearest tombs hoping that this would be his sanctuary. Lillie didn't mix with the thought of creeping around a graveyard at night, it sent shivers up her spine. She looked through the entrance to the tomb and wondered where to enter.

'And what do we have here?' A voice said that made Lillie jump. She flew herself around to see Neo smiling at her gleefully.

'Well thankyou so much for scaring the living daylights our of me.' She said angrily

'Well now that they're out of you will they come to me? I haven't had anything living in my skin for a while.' He joked

'You, my dear Vampire, are an Idiot.' She said

'And you, my dear Angel, are here why?' He asked

'Firstly I'm a Vengeance Demon, Secondly, I'm here to ask you who the hell you think you are?' she asked rather offended at the Angel comment.

'Well, I think I'm Neontoter Lidérc, well I was last time I checked anyway, which was about 100 years ago when I went back to England and looked at my headstone. Well actually my name on that was Joseph Rider or some stupid Mortal name and when I was christened a Vampire I Got the Name Neontoter Lidérc. Means Realistic Dread... suits me don't you think?' He asked. Lillith Smirked. 'And what exactly Does Lilith Nachttoter mean?' he asked

'I don't know.' She answered quickly ' Well Lillith means complex and Nochttoter means night killer. That's why I meanly go after subjects at night.' She said

'Complex night killer... hmm interesting. Does it really portray the way you behiave?"

"I don't know, you tell me. I'm sure you're a better judge of character." She said.

"sarcasm I'm sure." He said.

"How old are you?" she asked. He looked at her. His black eyes drilled into her as if they were searching for something she was hiding. She quickly looked away.

"I, if it is any of your business, am 272 years old, too old for you. Your next question is how old was I when I died isn't it? I was but 20 years of age on the day of my passing." He said.

"How did you know my next question?" She asked shocked.

"Sometimes I can read peoples thoughts, it's a still I've been working on since my passing. My Mother was a witch, She taught me a few tricks. However after telling you that, I don't think I will be able to read your thoughts anymore, You having the same talent only strong, are able to stop me from getting into your mind. So I shall have to ask you questions now. Don't you use your powers like that?" He finished

"I don't like reading people thoughts unless I have to." She said shutting herself off and buttoning up her coat.

"Are you cold?" He asked

"I'm dead, I cannot feel hot or cold." She finished

"How old were you when you passed?" He asked

"How old do I look?" She said back putting her hands in her pockets.

"You must have been young. How did you cross over?" He asked

"my mother killed me, With a bread knife when I was 16, she got a shock when I woke up a few hours later with a bread knife through my heart, I pulled it out went up stairs grabbed a few things then went where the belt told me to go." She said

"Crossing overs getting easier. I was dead for a week and I had to climb out of my own grave. Your mother killed you with a bread knife? Care to show me the scar?" He said.

"Considering its placing not really." She finished. "How did you die?"

"Axe, One in the head, one in the chest." He started unbuttoning his shirt to reveal a large triangular shaped scar on his chest.

"Did you have to pull it out?" I aksed

"cant really remember, I was dying. What about your bread knife?"

"Yeah, most pain I've ever been in."

"that's right, Demons can feel pain. That's the good thing about being a Vampire, no pian."

"No pain no glory