Sorry for taking so long to add another chapter, but I've been really
busy….. ok, no I haven't. But anyway I'm writing the next chapter now!
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Virgil couldn't believe it, he had turned into Alistor. Boy was Davoren going to get his dues. While taking this all in, Davoren charged at Virgil, knocking him back onto a bookcase. While Virgil was reeling from this, Davoren charged again. This time though, Virgil was ready.
If you thought Virgil's previous Trigger was fast, this Trigger was blazing in comparison. Virgil dodged the move easily, making his previous trigger look as fast as a snail on glue. He darted behind him, and took a swipe.
Davoren roared out in pain and anger. Wondering how he could be beaten by a mere 17-year old. Davoren tried several more attacks, each one more powerful, and each one being dodged like it was childsplay.
Virgil didn't have time for this. He needed to get to the basement and find his father, but the basement doors were locked. he looked at Davoren, and then back at the oak door. He grinned. He had just thought of a way of killing two birds with one stone.
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Dante woke up in a place he had never seen before. He was tied to a wooden table just like Virgil had. He looked to his arm, which was covered in blood.
"Why hasn't my arm healed?" He thought to himself. Then he remembered the gun, probably some voodoo thing. It wasn't worth thinking about. What WAS worth thinking about was how to get out of here. He could see someone at a pedestal saying some incantation. He tried pulling at his chains but they didn't budge.
There were cloaked people standing around him, some were holding candles. All of them were chanting in some ancient tongue. He could hear the person at the pedestal getting louder. He could now make out the words.
"Falkilor, I give to you this sacrifice. May his blood be spilt so you may rise again!" It was Sashen speaking.
Silence.
"Rise again!"
Silence
"AGAIN!"
Upon the last word spoken, a loud crash interrupted everything, as Davoren came flying through the now broken door. He knocked into the pedestal and the book hit the floor. After the dust settled, Virgil walked calmly through the door.
"Davoren!" shouted Sashen, rushing up to him and holding him in her arms. But it was too late for him. She looked up at Virgil, rage burning in her eyes.
"You… you have killed him. We NEEDED him for this to work. You have ruined EVERYTHING!"
She got up and charged at Virgil, gun raised and firing wildly. Virgil flung his left hand forward, throwing a ball of energy at Sashen. She flew back, joining Davoren. It was at that point when all of the cloaked men decided they were not going to hang around. They all ran for the door, dropping their candles.
As they were piling out of the door, Virgil was tearing off the chains.
"Dad? Dad! Are you ok?!"
"Ok, I'm not deaf!" He got up and looked at Virgil. he had lost his devilish appearance, but blue, red, and orange energy still crackled around him.
"You look different." He said as he led the way out, holding his arm where he had been shot.
After they made their way out of the house they could see it starting to smoke. The candles had obviously caught on something. The cloaked figures were running away from the house.
Virgil and Dante headed home.
"Dad?" Asked Virgil, as they were walking home.
"Yeah?"
"Who were those people?"
"There is always someone trying to take advantage of what I am. Now that you are what you are, they will try to take advantage of that too. I would imagine that someone saw you fight yesterday, and picked up on it."
"I wish I'd known this sooner. Oh well, we're safe now."
"So Virgil, how was your first mission?"
"Thrilling." He said in the most unenthusiastic way.
Dante let out a laugh, forgetting about his gunshot wound, which was, at last, starting to heal.
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All that was left of the house, was ash. The gentle wind blew the remains away. A certain book had somehow, miraculously survived. A hand shot up out of the ground, grabbing the book in its hand. . .
~ E N D ~
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whew, another story done. What will I do now?
Angie: He's going to Disneyland!
Chains up Angie in coffee proof chains because she is too unstable.
Give me a review please!
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Virgil couldn't believe it, he had turned into Alistor. Boy was Davoren going to get his dues. While taking this all in, Davoren charged at Virgil, knocking him back onto a bookcase. While Virgil was reeling from this, Davoren charged again. This time though, Virgil was ready.
If you thought Virgil's previous Trigger was fast, this Trigger was blazing in comparison. Virgil dodged the move easily, making his previous trigger look as fast as a snail on glue. He darted behind him, and took a swipe.
Davoren roared out in pain and anger. Wondering how he could be beaten by a mere 17-year old. Davoren tried several more attacks, each one more powerful, and each one being dodged like it was childsplay.
Virgil didn't have time for this. He needed to get to the basement and find his father, but the basement doors were locked. he looked at Davoren, and then back at the oak door. He grinned. He had just thought of a way of killing two birds with one stone.
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Dante woke up in a place he had never seen before. He was tied to a wooden table just like Virgil had. He looked to his arm, which was covered in blood.
"Why hasn't my arm healed?" He thought to himself. Then he remembered the gun, probably some voodoo thing. It wasn't worth thinking about. What WAS worth thinking about was how to get out of here. He could see someone at a pedestal saying some incantation. He tried pulling at his chains but they didn't budge.
There were cloaked people standing around him, some were holding candles. All of them were chanting in some ancient tongue. He could hear the person at the pedestal getting louder. He could now make out the words.
"Falkilor, I give to you this sacrifice. May his blood be spilt so you may rise again!" It was Sashen speaking.
Silence.
"Rise again!"
Silence
"AGAIN!"
Upon the last word spoken, a loud crash interrupted everything, as Davoren came flying through the now broken door. He knocked into the pedestal and the book hit the floor. After the dust settled, Virgil walked calmly through the door.
"Davoren!" shouted Sashen, rushing up to him and holding him in her arms. But it was too late for him. She looked up at Virgil, rage burning in her eyes.
"You… you have killed him. We NEEDED him for this to work. You have ruined EVERYTHING!"
She got up and charged at Virgil, gun raised and firing wildly. Virgil flung his left hand forward, throwing a ball of energy at Sashen. She flew back, joining Davoren. It was at that point when all of the cloaked men decided they were not going to hang around. They all ran for the door, dropping their candles.
As they were piling out of the door, Virgil was tearing off the chains.
"Dad? Dad! Are you ok?!"
"Ok, I'm not deaf!" He got up and looked at Virgil. he had lost his devilish appearance, but blue, red, and orange energy still crackled around him.
"You look different." He said as he led the way out, holding his arm where he had been shot.
After they made their way out of the house they could see it starting to smoke. The candles had obviously caught on something. The cloaked figures were running away from the house.
Virgil and Dante headed home.
"Dad?" Asked Virgil, as they were walking home.
"Yeah?"
"Who were those people?"
"There is always someone trying to take advantage of what I am. Now that you are what you are, they will try to take advantage of that too. I would imagine that someone saw you fight yesterday, and picked up on it."
"I wish I'd known this sooner. Oh well, we're safe now."
"So Virgil, how was your first mission?"
"Thrilling." He said in the most unenthusiastic way.
Dante let out a laugh, forgetting about his gunshot wound, which was, at last, starting to heal.
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All that was left of the house, was ash. The gentle wind blew the remains away. A certain book had somehow, miraculously survived. A hand shot up out of the ground, grabbing the book in its hand. . .
~ E N D ~
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whew, another story done. What will I do now?
Angie: He's going to Disneyland!
Chains up Angie in coffee proof chains because she is too unstable.
Give me a review please!