Her heart felt as if it were about to explode inside her chest as it kept beating like a roaring thunderous war drum, ringing through her ears. Her breath was heavy and deep as she ran as fast as her legs could carry her through the dark and sinister dead forest, where the malevolent fog started to swallow up within it's endless depths every living thing it could find. But she couldn't stop, she had to keep running. She had to lead her people away from Hell's riders with their pitch black steeds who bared crimson red eyes.
Shrieks of pain, agony and fear echoed through out the old and dead forest as many of the villagers met the end of their life by the end of a corrupted and malicious steel blade tainted by the blood of her friends and family. No, they could no stop…She was their only hope for survival ; only she could lead them through this dire and dark time, where hope seemed to have disappeared, and death reigned as the once holy soil was now tainted by the blood of the innocent.
The fire red haired woman led her people through the forest, fear and death following their every footstep as they tried to escape the genocide that the soldiers have brought upon her and her people. They were merciless and cruel; they're hearts ached not for the innocent souls that had fallen by their judging and torturous blades. They rode upon their horses as the red haired woman could hear their hooves slam against the earth, causing it to tremble beneath her feet ; only a matter of time before the dark knights caught up with them to slay them and send them to the Underworld.
But there was one that the red haired woman had to deal with , which was why she stayed behind the rest of the fleeing villagers as she turned her head around, watching her once peaceful village now engulfed in a blazing Hellfire…Their screams would forever haunt her mind, memory and soul. She felt her legs leave her little by little as they went numb ; she didn't remember how long she had been running at a hasty pace without so much as stopping.
"IT'S THE DEATH RIDER!!!"
With those words, she stopped dead in her tracks, immediately turning around as her deep hazel eyes met with the man in midnight black armor with the emblem of a sinister golden plated dragon on his breast plate. She watched him slaughter a couple of the villagers with one swift slash of his deadly sword, blood spraying and flying everywhere as their screams filled the air before their bodies fell lifeless on to the ground…His dark and twisted glare then peered into the young red haired woman's eyes, then into her soul as he simply glared at he, the tips of his long black hair drenched in blood…The woman's eyes never turned away from his deadly glare as she courageously stood her ground as the others kept running for their lives.
The Death Rider soon moved his horse forward, causing it to charge straight towards the red haired woman, but she seemed to have already seen it coming, so she immediately sprung to the right, fleeing in to that direction instead of following her people. As expected, the man stormed off after her. The other riders did not follow their leader as they somehow knew it was his kill.
The red haired woman finally stopped in the middle of the forest, taking these final moments to think about the next act she was about to perform for the sake of her people and for the generations to come. She inhaled a few shaky breaths before turning around, glaring at the Death Rider dead on. The sinister looking knight then stopped his steed, dismounting soon after as he slowly made his way towards the woman who's hair was akin of fire. His death bringing sword at his side, he stopped in his tracks a couple of meters in front of her, a dark smirk drawing itself across his lips.
" I will send you back to the fiery pits of Hell , Witch"
The woman remained emotionless and indifferent to the blasphemous indulgent name as she then made a few hand signs with her filthy hands, her hazel eyes closing slowly as she murmured a few words before yelling out.
"ABYSSUS REDIMIO ORBIS!!"
As the words were chanted, a circle made out of fire sprung out of the ground, circling them both into place as then, the same pentagram that appeared on the amulet around the red haired woman's neck scorched in the middle of the circle. She slowly opened her eyes, noticing the Death Rider trying to escape, but the binding circle prevented his escape.
"You have removed the lives of the innocent one to many times…I will not allow you to continue this pointless, malicious and cruel genocide any longer. The souls of which you tainted with your dark and sinister blade will make sure that you are sent back to the unforgiving and torturous Underworld, and will forever bind you there as you shall suffer an eternal torture of your malevolent soul. Your darkness ends here."
The Death Rider's face was now covered by sheer fear, but anger and a pure hatred as he pointed his sword towards the woman.
"I will plague you and your people until every last one of you shall taste the end of my steel blade. I will not stop as your people's children, and their children's children will suffer the same fate as the rest of your heavenly rejected kind! I will rid of you from the face of this Earth!! Their souls will belong to me as they shan't be greeted into His great Kingdom of Light!"
"And I shan't rest until your spirit and soul turns into ash"
Once the woman finished her small talk, her hands tightly grasped her amulet as she started speaking incomprehensible words out to the heavens.
"EGO narro ancient lacuna of redemptio quod vita gratia abicio is ater obscurum. EGO dico super insons insontis righteous quod putus animus ut suspiro eternus pacis accerso ratio ut is animus quisnam has been inficio per Diabolus. EGO dico super sanctus lux lucis iuvo mihi transporto is messor tergum ut igneus pits of abyssus!!!"
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Amberlyn suddenly sprung up on her bed as she gasped out for air, breathing deeply and heavily as her face was covered in a veil of cool sweat. Her soft creamy textured skin was also covered in her sweat as her hands were tightly grasping the plain white sheets that covered her bed. Once she regained a steady and calm breathing pace, she gently removed her fiery red locks of hair that were plastered to her forehead away, delicately placing them behind her ears as she then tilted her head to the side lightly, looking towards her alarm clock that had the big bold red numbers indicate 3:00 AM ; a number in which she tended to see often recently. Sighing softly to herself, she leaned the back of her head against the soft and comfortable pillow once more, simply staring blankly at the white ceiling in hopes that it will be not to long before she'd start to fall asleep again.
It was strange. Amberlyn never had these sort of dreams before, until a few weeks ago that was. The same dream kept on occupying her mind and thoughts…The worst out of all of it was that, the dreams kept appearing more and more stronger than the last, and they all felt and seemed so…familiar. Amberlyn didn't know why this particular dream was repetitive, but she couldn't help but have a strange deep inside her gut that kept telling her that it had some sort of…purpose perhaps? It sounded insane ; everyone had dreams and nightmares, it was only human! But her dream sequence seemed..all to real for her personal taste. It was as if she was standing right there, witnessing and unfolding with her eyes every possible detail. Hell, even the sounds and feelings seemed authentic.
Delicately and softly, her fingers ever so lightly brushed along the amulet she always wore around her neck, tracing the shapes of the emblem that was engraved into the amulet. The old man at the Shrine told her that he found her in front of the marble steps of the Shrine, laying in a basket wrapped in blankets. He told her that even when she was a baby, she had that same amulet around her neck. To Amberlyn, it was somewhat of a reminder of her parents, even though she never saw or met them in her life. Since then, she never, ever under any circumstance, took it off. It was like a sacred and precious item to her…One smudge or scratch and it was total chaos.
Slowly, her eyes started to fall and soon, Amberlyn found herself drifting into a deep and peaceful slumber…
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One Week Later : Near Salem, Massachussetts
"Son of a bitch!!..Sam, I'm all out!"
Dean yelled out to his brother who was hiding behind a pile of wooden box crates a small distance away from where he was. Muttering curses to himself as he slammed his gun into his hand to see if there was any extra ammo stuck In the gun somewhere, he was now officially considered a sitting duck while the rampaging, rage filled and simply frigging ugly demon threw heaps of fire bolts at them. It was the fifth demon that they'd run into this week while making their way across Massachussetts territory, and they only kept on coming more stronger and in bigger numbers as they approached a little town called Salem. The two brothers already had a form of hunch saying that the source of all this chaos came from there, but the real question was, why or how? All of this started when Sam heard from Ellen that there were many "disturbing" occurrences happening around that area and that many people have been disappearing. As usual, Sam and Dean were up to the challenge in dealing with this supernatural threat, but god damn, they didn't know that there was going to be an army of demons waiting and lining up to get a piece of them!
"Dean! Catch!"
Dean immediately drew his attention towards Sam, who had a trusty shotgun in his hands. The younger Winchester waited a few moments before throwing the weapon over to his older brother since he knew very well that Dean had better uses for it, and could probably be the only one who could wield it with excellence. The rain of fire bolts weren't ceasing anytime soon ; Dean had the weapon and the fire power, and now all he needed was the perfect moment to strike. One false move from either of them could cost their lives, and neither of them were bound to let that happen, nor take the chance to risk it. Sam, who still had a 9mm in his hands , decided to strike and shoot before Dean did, causing the younger Winchester to swiftly rise up from his barricade of crates and fire a bullet straight into his shoulder, causing the Demon to sprawl back and snarl in pain. The shower of fire bolts ended right after Sam shot the demon, giving Dean the opportune moment that he had been waiting for; and now it was time to grab it by the horns. He soon rolled to the side, away from his own barricade of useless warehouse items as he quickly aimed at the Demon and fire two shots of rock salt, causing the beast to shriek and go sprawling to the ground. It twitched at first, then stopped moving all together.
The older Winchester soon lifted himself to his feet, dusting off the dust and filth that had gotten onto his favorite leather jacket before slowly and cautiously making his way towards the monster, still pointing the tip of his shotgun towards it. Once he arrived in front of the corpse, he nudged his foot against it, making sure to see if it was really down before putting his shotgun aside.
"Another one bites the dust…"
Dean tilted his head back to see that the voice came from Sam as he also came to see the demon they just killed.
"Yeah, and let's keep it that way if you don't mind.."
They both looked down towards the beast simultaneously, noticing that the Demon shared some resemblances to the previous ones they killed along the week. This one had long bleach white hair with sharp, but long and ugly looking black nails with rotten and old skin….Not to mention the sharpest looking pair of teeth they'd ever seen. For a Demon, they almost looked human…Well, if it weren't for the scally, slimey and smelly attributes.
"Damn you fugly…"
Sam arched a brow at Dean as he then couldn't help but shake his head , sighing lightly to himself before his eyes caught something. His expression now turned into a questioning and surprised one as he slowly knelt down beside the Demon's corpse, observing the side of his neck. Sam then lifted his hand up, shaking it to motion Dean to kneel down also.
"Dude, get away from there. You don't know what that thing has, you could catch…AIDS or something, I don't know"
"Will you just come here for a second?"
Dean frowned slightly before mothering a few words. He knelt down beside Sam and looked at him, shrugging questionably. " So…What are we looking at here?"
"Look, that pentagram on the side of it's neck. I've seen it on the other demons too…"
Dean then looked towards the place on the beast's neck where Sam was pointing at, noticing some sort of tattoo marking of a strange pentagram. "Voodoo maybe? Some psycho person trying to revive the dead?"
"Don't know Dean…I've never seen this kind of sign before…And this..thing, certainly doesn't look like a zombie."
"Well, at least we have a form of clue…You can look it up on your laptop to see if we can get more information about it."
Sam nodded at the suggestion before the emblem suddenly dissolved into the demon's neck, causing it's corpse to dissolve into thin air. His eyes widened lightly wondering what the hell just happened before he looked towards his brother, sharing the same facial expression as him. That, was something no one saw everyday, and it was the first time Dean and Sam saw that happen to a corpse…
"Don't see that everyday…"
"Yeah, tell me about it. Let's get out of here, we'll work on what we got at the motel"
"Right behind you."
And with that, they both got up on their feet and made their way out of the old and abandoned warehouse in hopes of reaching the Impala and getting their asses out of there. Little did they know, things were about to get more interesting, and that this wasn't going to be their ordinary hunt.
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Notes: Well, hope you all liked the first chapter of my first Supernatural fanfic! Updates will be coming as soon as possible and your comments are greatly appreciated, and ideas too. Please read and rate!!
"Abyssus Redimio Orbis" "Hell Binding Circle"
As for the large text of Latin, please use a Latin translator on Google. I tried to translate but it didn't come out right in English lol!
