My feet hit the ground with a soft thud. The place I stood reeked of havoc. Fires burned low as if they had been there burning and licking any thing it could reach for days. I looked around. A distant sparkle caught my eye. I hesitantly walked forward, in the place of the sparkle stood a crystal angle hanging on a tree. I knew then and there that in the next few years I would have some trouble. My name is Selene …
Selene's POV
A bush rustled behind me. I wiped my head round and got out my gun. "It's just me." I heard Michael call out. "Get out here!" I shouted. "The thing is close." I didn't want Michael to be separate from me if we came up against this thing. The damage it had caused over the past 2 months was even greater then when this first started 2 years ago. I have been tracking it down and each time it had slipped my grasp. I pulled my guns out. "Nothings here, I checked." Michael informed me. "Clever you, did you even consider if you ran into it, you would be killed on sight?" I asked. "Oh so now the sarcasm comes." Michael retorted. I laughed, I rarely laughed now days. "We need a place to stay." I whispered to him. "There's a town not far from here. We can lodge there." Michael offered. I obeyed. In the town I rounded a corner and saw someone I never expected to see again. "Damon." I said shortly. "Selene." He replied. "Where have you been, brother?"
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