Chapter 9: Angel dark, Demon bright

Part 1

(3rd person POV)

Danny woke from his sleep and headed to his caused. He still could not believe the stupidity of Jack and Maddie, though he wouldn't dwell on it. If his theory was correct, then every second wasted was another second Walker had to kill humans, and that will not stand. He went to his lair and put on his armor. Danny removed the plain black cape and adorned one that had his sigil on it. Then he went and grabbed his guns, extra bullets. He restocked his first aid supplies and put on his gauntlets, testing the blades before he moved on. Finally he holstered his lance and a large knife found its way in a holster on his back. Completing everything was his sword.

Then he moved and took from his stand the Ring of Kings, which was basically a device that allowed him to aces the powers within the Crown of Fire and the Ring of Rage without having to actually wear them. Furthermore, the ring only worked with him, so there was no risk of his regalia being stolen. This being said the power in the Ring of Kings can corrupt, unlike the one in the Crown of Fire and the Ring of Rage.

Putting on a black cape and bringing a satchel with food and water, Danny left for the Ghost zone.

In the lab, Danny went ghost, and stood a moment to admire himself. Gone was the jumpsuit, and in its stead a black and silver tunic with the DP symbol in the middle, shoulder guards, gauntlets with hidden blades and his ever trusted thermos.

He then proceeded to fly into the zone.

Arriving at Phantom's keep, he sent massagers to all his ghostly allies to be prepared to receive him and forty humans. After that he flew to the front gate of Walkers prison. I men if you are going to bust someone out of prison you should at least do it in style.

Danny landed a few hundred meters away, behind some rocks and put down the satchel and left his cape there. Before he went to the gates he pulled on his hood.

Arriving at the gates, he was greeted by an entire army of guards. They first shot an arrow at him, which made him stagger back a bit. Danny then removed it and while doing so, his cape with the crest on it flashed, revealing him to the ghosts. They instantly froze and Danny smirked. This was going to be good.

He unleashed his hidden blades and ran towards the army of ghosts. He then proceeded to destroy a couple of them with just his blades, some more with his lance and pistols and finally he took out his sword and made short work of the rest.

While this was going on the humans in the cells were amazed. This man whoever he might be was a very skilled fighter. He managed to defeat an entire ARMY of ghosts in less than half an hour. Thought, even better was the mark of pure terror on Walker's face made them rekindle the hope that, maybe they will get out of here, but one knew better. Sam knew who the hooded man was; she had seen that symbol on the hilt of a knife she found while she was rummaging through a dresser in Danny's room. That, couple with the use of the name Nightingale, and everyone with half a brain could piece together, that the hooded figure was none other than Daniel Nightingale, or as Sam liked to call him, Daniel Dark(because it sounds more Goth, and in Sam's opinion, made him hotter. A/N: Also I want you to ask yourselves, which sounds better Daniel Dark or Danny Fenton).

Meanwhile, Danny was sneaking through the prison, after the show he put on at the front gates; he decided to save some for the exit. He made his way to the cell door and kicked it with superhuman strength, so that it flew out of the door frame.

The room grew silent. The hooded figure casually strolled inside. Walker charged at Danny, but the latter sidestepped him, and, with lightening speed, took out the knife from his back holster and drove it into Walker's core, effectively ending his existence.

He then proceeded to the cage in the middle of the room, and, with a single stoke of the same blade destroyed the lock. The occupants backed away from the figure, while he checked on the surviving injured GIW.

Danny looked him over and sighed internally. He was not going to make it, and most likely he will die a very painful death. Then for the first time since he arrived at the prison, Danny spoke.

"He will not survive" said Danny, his tone betraying no emotion

"W-what do you mean?"asked a nerd

Danny ignored him and continued to speak to the wounded agent.

"What is your name?"asked Danny slowly

"Damien, Damien Becket, also known as Agent D" Agent D responded in a weak voice

"Do you have any family, friends?" asked Danny

"Yes, a wife and a son." the agent responded

Danny bit his lip; he didn't know how he was going to break the news to him.

Meanwhile, in the room, the tension was palpable. The adults knew that he will not survive, and from the conversation so far, it seemed the hooded figure couldn't help him either, so all that could be offered would be a quick death.

"Do you have a letter for them?" Danny asked, hoping he got the message

Agent D looked at him. He saw the sadness in the young man's eyes, and he knew what it meant. So he dug into his pockets and pulled a sealed envelope and a picture of his family, and gave them to Danny.

"See to it that they receive it" the agent said

Danny nodded "You have my word. I will make the delivery personally"

The agent looked relieved, and then Danny asked

"Are you religious?"

"No, never believed in a higher power." Agents D chuckled "And look at me now, on the brink of death with nothing to say and nobody to pray to."

Danny continued "All that I can do for you know is to offer you a warrior's death, if you want"

Agent D looked hopeful "Please, if it is not forbidden". Agent D knew that the young man before him was of an ancient order by the look of his clothing and weapons. He also knew that he would not extend that offer lightly.

"It will be my honor" Danny replied

Danny then moved so that he held the agent's head in his left hand, the right, hovering above his heart. With one last look, Danny called forth the hidden blade in his right gauntlet and plunged it into the agent's heart and said:

"Aghfir warham alllah ealayh wasallam eudhr waleafw eanh jaeal alshshurafa' aistiqbalih himayatan lah min eadhab alqubr waeadhab alnnar (Forgive and have mercy upon him, excuse and pardon him make honorable his reception, protect him from the punishment of the grave and the torment of the fire)"

After he had finished, Danny removed the blood coated blade, but did not retract it. Then he moved his hand to his head and with his middle finger and ring finger he closed his eyes.

"Requiescat in pace" and with that, Danny restealthed his blade.


I know, I'm evil. Next chapter will have multiple POVs, so baisicly it will be a chapter of how the students react to Nightingale.