Chapter 3
Rage of the Ibilis
Helltanz's notes: Right concluding the meeting with the order of the Phoenix then to Paris and little more of France for Blood, and then to Japan to start the initial Death Note action, might give some of the Blood cast magic, Dresden style mind you though.
I thank Surranin for his review, he brought up several valid points however the most important of these were the Knights of the Cross. It is true that the knights have pretty impressive luck, however while their weapons are effective against the Denarians my bet on average that the more powerful members of the order of the blackened Denarius are capable of handling two of the Knights, in point of statement Nicodemus effectively took on Sanya and Michael as well as Dresden and Marcone onboard a moving train with out resorting to using his Fallen until well into the fight. Harry's dealing with the Knights was as follows Harry sneaks up on Michael, Michael froze meant Michael stopped moving not that he was scared, both of their primary goals being to recover the coin, Harry didn't put a bullet in Michael's head for the reason he has uses for the Knights, as they can while not necessarily effective, they do oppose Nicodemus, who is Harry's enemy, so Harry didn't kill Michael, any way also the knights impressive luck comes into play if Harry had tried to kill Michael well god might have seen to it missed or wasn't fatal, when dealing with Sanya, the Russian got shot in the arm by sub sonic munitions, his arm will heal but he's otherwise fine.
Also I don't think it is to much of a stretch for giving the stronger Denarians have groups of loyal human followers.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the serieses used in this work of Fanfiction.
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Chapter Begin
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Previously
United Kingdom, London, Diagon Alley, Gringotts London Branch
A rather large group of robed people entered the Bank, suspicious.
"Ignore them they wouldn't be stupid enough to break the accords in that formation the goblins have them surrounded, and the goblins breaking the accords would be very bad for their business. If they are so stupid by all means."
"Of course."
"Let them make the first move Asmodai's shield should be sufficient to stop their attack."
"Harry."
Stated the leader.
"Asmodai."
The other Denarian's eyes glowed. "My lord. Might I suggest a change of plans that we might take a note out of Nicodemus's notebook?"
"I like abiding by the accords, so be careful."
The other Denarian nodded drawing a pair of handguns encrusted in runes.
"Belial's was right you spent to much time in the American west."
"I would like to remind both parties that this is neutral ground." Stated a Goblin, who found himself abruptly looking into the barrel of one of the dual wield Denarian's handguns.
"We are aware, Asmodai."
The Denarian removed the gun from between the Goblin's eyes, after which the gun was immediately turned back toward the wizards.
"Ah Harry
we have been looking for you."
"If you are in any way shape or
form affiliated with Venatori Umbrorum,
Unseelie accords be damned I will kill you all." Asmodai's vessel
stated.
The order, meaning the wizards belonging to the Order of the Phoenix, frowned.
"Harry I am Albus Dumbledore, we really need you to come with us."
The Denarian turned an unconcerned eye.
"I am otherwise occupied with my own affairs to busy myself with some one else's troubles, go bother another." Harry turned to the other Denarian. "I'll want you to look into the American responsible for quelling Jahar. Report back to me in a month Asmodai."
"Harry I really must insist."
"I was clear I am occupied, now get out of my way."
"You can't talk to Dumbledore that way."
A laser dot appeared on Daedalus Diggle's fore head. "And you should not address a member of the Order of the Blackened Denarius with such impudence." Sneered Asmodai.
The man blinked not understanding what a gun was.
"Calm your blood lust Asmodai, we are behind as it is let us make haste MI5 will have agents from Thames House scouring town." Whispered Harry calmly.
"As you wish Lord."
"I don't particularly care who you are or the fact you seem to know my birth name, but I have no time to deal with slothful louts the likes of this society." Stated the Warlock calmly. "But understand…" Harry drew back his coat revealing an almost Katana like blade.
"A sword fit for a duke of Hell, Blade of kings, Blade master's sword, assassin's edge, deceiver, widow maker, skull twister, light render." Cackled the second Denarian.
"Asmodai be silent." The fallen went quiet at his superiors command. "As the goblin said this is neutral ground remove yourself from our path."
"I am sorry for this dear boy but you need to come with us. Stupefy."
The Denarian easily evaded.
"Since you broke the accords we don't need to hold back, Asmodai." Barked Harry.
The second fallen opened fire, cold iron slugs sailed into the air one catching Dumbledore in the arm, and a few of the order going down from gut wounds.
"Enough."
All the goblin guards formed around the group.
"You know they broke the accord we can kill them. You can not deny us." Hissed the Fallen
"Asmodai, our right aside, we must be going we are late as it is."
The fallen grumbled but stowed his guns. "Next time then." He murmured.
"So be it. Know this now should they raise their hand again, I will not restrain him goblin."
"Fair enough." Conceded the Goblin nervously eying the Fallen.
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Potter family London Townhouse under about three centuries of wards
"My
lord."
Harry sat in the Victorian chair. "Nicodemus and
Anduriel need to be dealt with only one knight of the cross we cannot
really on them to take the initiative." Harry sipped the black
coffee. "And then there are the Chiropterans, and let us not forget
looking into the Americans. But first to cause the knight to take
actions first yes?"
"I have a suggestion master." Exclaimed Albert.
Harry raised an eyebrow. "Speak then my Knight."
Albert looked pleased with himself. "The remaining Knight of the Cross is Michael Carpenter." The Denarian spat the man's first name with disgust.
"Yes."
"Well such a moral man would not dare risk his own spawn, particularly the daughters."
"Ransom,
take a page from centuries past."
"Indeed my lord."
"I am pleased Albert your plan is good. However the wards are crafted by an arch angel if either of us went full power it would certainly draw attention."
Albert looked put off.
"However we
shall attack before they enter the wards. Prepare our forces in
America."
The Denarian bowed and left.
'I am surprised Asmodai didn't think of that sooner.' Commented Belial. 'None the less a good idea, speaking of our knights my host we need to get Anazel a new host.' 'I am aware.'
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Europe, France, Paris
"I analyzed the corpses Solomon chiropterans they are but, probably artificial unstable though I compared them."
"Big brother Amschell is concealing something isn't he?"
"Yes, more than likely, they are created from Diva's blood." Stated the warlock. "Mid way between Chevalier and the mice, actually they are above the Homo Chiroptera that exist as well."
"Why would they be after my blood?" inquired the blonde.
"Ignorance, stupidity, maybe they had a death wish, any number of things, they attacked most likely because you were a Chevalier of Diva so clearly not your allies. Clearly they are looking for a way to stabilize their bodies."
"Could you look into doing that?"
"You are to kind Solomon, but fine I will look into it. Though since they are created from Diva's blood that might be away."
"Thank
you." The blond Chevalier paused. "If you will excuse me."
"Go
on and see Saya and don't get killed. I'll even go with you."
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United States of America, Chicago
The house of Michael Carpenter was unlike the homes in the neighborhood west of Wrigley Field. It had a white picket fence it had elegant window dressings. Tidy and green lawn even in the midst of summer, the lawn had well kept shrubs and a few shady trees.
However it was the arch angel created wards that caught the attention of the Denarian.
Harry summoned the binoculars from his bag and swept the area. "… No one is present… wait some one is in the back in the tree house." Harry lowered the binoculars.
"Master?"
"I
am many things Albert a pervert is not one of those things."
"…" Albert raised an eyebrow.
"Rei."
The
petite girl, a gift from the jade court, bowed.
"Yes."
"Go
retrieve the girl in the back use as little magic as possible."
The violet haired shrine maiden nodded.
She returned a moment later glaring and pushing a blond high schooler in front of her.
"Let go of me you…"
The girl summoned a small fire ball.
"Rei the
purpose of this is to inflict as little damage as possible."
"Yes
Harri-sama."
"Car approaching."
Molly struggled.
"Stun Miss Carpenter Rei and then stow her."
"Gladly."
The blonde girl collapsed.
"Take out that car movement arrestor charms."
The humans in the service of the Denarian complied.
The car slid to a halt just meters from the drive way. Armed men burst out, Nicodemus wasn't the only Fallen with die hard followers. The doors were removed, and Harry and Albert advanced.
"Denarian." Snarled the mother sheltering her children. Harry took an abrupt blast of kinetic energy to the chest. The Denarian snarled and stood up as Harry Dresden exited the mini van.
Albert quickly stunned Charity Carpenter while a barrier of magic erupted in front of Harry blocking a blast of magic from the other Harry.
"Mom!" shouted the kids as their mother dropped like a stone.
"You should not have involved your self." Growled Harry.
Daniel attempted to slug Albert who kicked him in the gut with a muttered "stupid brat".
"Daniel! Leave him alone you meanie." The six year old growled courageously.
Harry fired a lance of magic out which Dresden's shield blocked.
"Mother's power. I too have that. Pity." Harry growled something in Aramaic.
An arrow of energy hit the now hellfire enhanced shield and bashed the private investigator across the neighborhood.
The toddler, the third Harry, began to wail.
Asmodai's eyes flashed back to human eyes.
"Master?"
"The child
is adept." Commented the emerald eyed Harry silencing the child
with a charm. "Be as little children. Better Asmodai?"
"Yes
my lord, thank you my lord."
The other children were subdued quickly.
"Grab the girls we are leaving." The group activated portkeys.
The former Fedayeen awakened the mother. "I am Harry my fallen angel is the Seraphim Belial. Have a good day." Harry turned and vanished.
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"So?"
"Schiff as they are called." The Former Fedayeen began. "have been spotted in Paris, actually I would not have noticed if I didn't have tracking wards monitoring Chiropteran activity."
Solomon frowned.
"Yes I believe they are looking for Saya."
Solomon looked apprehensive. "As a fellow studier of the human life… am I obsessed with her?"
"Hmm I think in a sense it could be interpreted that way, but the feelings you describe that you hold are genuine. Her memories if Amschell is correct are gone… Haji may not trust you… because of your Biological nature… however she is as clean as fresh fallen snow, as are you to an extent. Wear a black suit, white is aggravating."
Solomon blinked.
"But all of Diva's Chevalier are supposed to wear white, Saya's chevalier wear black."
Harry raised an eyebrow. "Who decided that Chevalier would identified by color coordination…" He stated before continuing. "Carl, Amschell, Nathan, James, none of them wear white, you can wear some thing else to. I did manage to stabilize one of the ones I caught in Bordeaux. Her comrades believed her dead so it was an easy enough matter." 'You are far to modest my host your work was brilliant the illusion you cast was splendid.'
"You
stabilized one of them, can I?"
"No she's not yet fully
recovered."
"Oh she tried to bite you."
"Well that as well, I have had her on a blood drip for a few hours now. I should be glad Diva and leave blood everywhere."
"… I don't think she would mind. Diva any way."
'Vampires and my blood is not a good mix.' Harry frowned. "I have what I need at the moment your company isn't the only one with cloning technology." Harry smirked. 'Of course having a Fallen with the knowledge of human creation helps.' 'I am glad my contributions are recognized my host.'
"Do you have any idea when I could speak to her?" inquired the blonde chevalier.
"This involves the Cinq Fleches research lab in Kilhbed. None the less probably after I return from Japan, she is not the most cooperative patient I have ever had."
Solomon raised an eyebrow.
"She attempted to take my head off." Elaborated the Denarian.
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Chapter conclusion
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Helltanz's notes: So a bit longer than normal, I even omitted stuf, there would have been another Blood scene right before the Carpenter attack. I have no problem using Katanas in this story, without fear of being cliché because Nicodemus uses one, and Fidelacchius, one of the three Swords of the Cross, is also in the shape of a katana. By Homo Chiroptera Harry means the Chiropterans like in the Movie, Blood the Last Vampire. Fair warning I really don't like Amschell, he's an ass in my opinion and a creepy one at. Also, and Surranin this is not talking about you; I ignore Flamers, so if you want to flame I don't care, your just wasting your time, though if you are a troll who hasn't even written anything you have no buisness critizing any one, you have a problem with it don't read.
Obviously by this chapter you can safely assume there will be more Dresden Files.
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