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BLAH. BLAH. THE USUAL STUFF.
THE TWIN DARK STARS
In the shadows he sat. His long silver hair fell over his dirty brown robes. He stared at the dirty warehouse where he now found himself in. 'I, a dark lord and this is the best I can do.' He walked to wards the door. 'Syan I swear that you pay for dumping me here me here.' He threw open the sliding doors, the light fell across the floor. He sighed, 'now back into the light.' He was about to step out when his eye was draw to two figures standing in the shadows. "Who is there?" His voice calm. "Show your self." He watched as to twin girls, looking no older than 17, walked from the dark. They were dressed identically; each wore a white shirt and grey skirt they could have been on their way to school. Their long brown hair hung down to their waists. "Who are you? What do you want?"
"Who we are."
".Is not as important as our purpose." The girl on the right would start ten the one on left would finish. They moved closer to him. He looked into their eyes. In their souls he saw age, age far beyond their looks. The hair on the back of his neck stood up.
"And pray what may that be?" He tried to keep calm.
Mortal are always full of question. But it is their way to question."
"But it is not our place to answer. However answer we must." Both bowed their heads. This time the one on the left began. "We have but one reason for being here."
"The return of our brother to our dark fold."
"A noble cause. However its relevance to me is still a mystery." He stared at them not many thing no scared him but these two did.
"In completion of your task."
"Ours will also be completed."
"Do you realises what that is. Destruction, complete and utter. Not just of this world but many more." He continued to stare. "The price of your brothers return will be billions of lives."
"Mortal life is of no concern to us Darook."
"Only the return of our brother."
"Very well, but you have me at a disadvantage. My name is known to you but yours is not to me."
They looked at each other. "It is decided, you shall know our true names. Yurika."
"Eckio."
"With the introduction out of the way tell me what is your plan." He slid back the doors allowing his beloved darkness to return. "I guess that you wont give me an army."
Your guess is correct.
"We can't openly interfere."
"But we can give what you need."
"Thou it may not be what you want."
"Very well. I shall need assistants; I cannot take them all on by myself. However powerful I am."
Very well it is agreed.
And will be done.
"May I ask what you have decided?" He looked on as they approached, his fear returned. Voices, thousands of voices filled his head and with them came brutal pain. "No! Be quiet, I." His screams trailed off as he collapsed to floor.
"It is done." The twins said in unison as they looked down at his still breathing body.
* * *
"Great when did this become the new gang hut? You take a midday nap and wake up to a house full of people." He looked on at his new friends as they sat uncomfortably in Sita's newly bought house; it was the first time they had been in it. "What ever happened to 'Rest in Peace'? He looked at his watch. "And to cap it all the old guys are late. This day can't get any worse."
"Your head could fall off." Anya said with her usual enthusiasm.
"Tank you." Replied Seymour with an extremely large dose of sarcasm.
"Don't worry about him he's always grumpy when he gets up before sunset." Sita smiled at him. "Well its true!"
"He's got a point. They should have been here two hours ago. It isn't him to be late." Buffy gazed concernedly at her watch
"Not unless there is a demon from is past after him! Then he hides away with a bottle of scotch." Xander said it in such away to bring down upon Buffy's evil gaze.
"What is he gibbering about now?" Sita was also worried Mephiso was never late either.
"Oh nothing. It's all in the past." Buffy sighed and looked at Willow, she was sitting in between Syan and Dawn. Her eye fell on the young man. He still hadn't recovered from the run with the pancakes. "Tell us how do you know Darook?"
"He was my master." A stunned silence fell on the room.
"Go on." Willow said reassuringly.
In my world dragons plague the human population. They terrorise and eat them so our order was established. It is our job to tame and discourage from doing this. But when we do, we absorb part of their power. Darook had been doing this for years and so acquired a lot of power. He turned to the darkside after one of his childhood friends was killed defending a small village after it was attack by bandits. After that he went insane, he was consumed by anger. He destroyed our own village." He stopped, the pain fresh in his mind. "After that he tried to destroy the entire world. I tried to stop him but when I did we ended up here."
"So basically he a very powerful and bent on our worlds destruction?" Xander looked at every one. "Well the usual then."
The door flew open as Giles rushed in Buffy looked at him. "What's wrong?"
Giles looked at his slayer. We are all in grave danger. All of us."
THE TWIN DARK STARS
In the shadows he sat. His long silver hair fell over his dirty brown robes. He stared at the dirty warehouse where he now found himself in. 'I, a dark lord and this is the best I can do.' He walked to wards the door. 'Syan I swear that you pay for dumping me here me here.' He threw open the sliding doors, the light fell across the floor. He sighed, 'now back into the light.' He was about to step out when his eye was draw to two figures standing in the shadows. "Who is there?" His voice calm. "Show your self." He watched as to twin girls, looking no older than 17, walked from the dark. They were dressed identically; each wore a white shirt and grey skirt they could have been on their way to school. Their long brown hair hung down to their waists. "Who are you? What do you want?"
"Who we are."
".Is not as important as our purpose." The girl on the right would start ten the one on left would finish. They moved closer to him. He looked into their eyes. In their souls he saw age, age far beyond their looks. The hair on the back of his neck stood up.
"And pray what may that be?" He tried to keep calm.
Mortal are always full of question. But it is their way to question."
"But it is not our place to answer. However answer we must." Both bowed their heads. This time the one on the left began. "We have but one reason for being here."
"The return of our brother to our dark fold."
"A noble cause. However its relevance to me is still a mystery." He stared at them not many thing no scared him but these two did.
"In completion of your task."
"Ours will also be completed."
"Do you realises what that is. Destruction, complete and utter. Not just of this world but many more." He continued to stare. "The price of your brothers return will be billions of lives."
"Mortal life is of no concern to us Darook."
"Only the return of our brother."
"Very well, but you have me at a disadvantage. My name is known to you but yours is not to me."
They looked at each other. "It is decided, you shall know our true names. Yurika."
"Eckio."
"With the introduction out of the way tell me what is your plan." He slid back the doors allowing his beloved darkness to return. "I guess that you wont give me an army."
Your guess is correct.
"We can't openly interfere."
"But we can give what you need."
"Thou it may not be what you want."
"Very well. I shall need assistants; I cannot take them all on by myself. However powerful I am."
Very well it is agreed.
And will be done.
"May I ask what you have decided?" He looked on as they approached, his fear returned. Voices, thousands of voices filled his head and with them came brutal pain. "No! Be quiet, I." His screams trailed off as he collapsed to floor.
"It is done." The twins said in unison as they looked down at his still breathing body.
* * *
"Great when did this become the new gang hut? You take a midday nap and wake up to a house full of people." He looked on at his new friends as they sat uncomfortably in Sita's newly bought house; it was the first time they had been in it. "What ever happened to 'Rest in Peace'? He looked at his watch. "And to cap it all the old guys are late. This day can't get any worse."
"Your head could fall off." Anya said with her usual enthusiasm.
"Tank you." Replied Seymour with an extremely large dose of sarcasm.
"Don't worry about him he's always grumpy when he gets up before sunset." Sita smiled at him. "Well its true!"
"He's got a point. They should have been here two hours ago. It isn't him to be late." Buffy gazed concernedly at her watch
"Not unless there is a demon from is past after him! Then he hides away with a bottle of scotch." Xander said it in such away to bring down upon Buffy's evil gaze.
"What is he gibbering about now?" Sita was also worried Mephiso was never late either.
"Oh nothing. It's all in the past." Buffy sighed and looked at Willow, she was sitting in between Syan and Dawn. Her eye fell on the young man. He still hadn't recovered from the run with the pancakes. "Tell us how do you know Darook?"
"He was my master." A stunned silence fell on the room.
"Go on." Willow said reassuringly.
In my world dragons plague the human population. They terrorise and eat them so our order was established. It is our job to tame and discourage from doing this. But when we do, we absorb part of their power. Darook had been doing this for years and so acquired a lot of power. He turned to the darkside after one of his childhood friends was killed defending a small village after it was attack by bandits. After that he went insane, he was consumed by anger. He destroyed our own village." He stopped, the pain fresh in his mind. "After that he tried to destroy the entire world. I tried to stop him but when I did we ended up here."
"So basically he a very powerful and bent on our worlds destruction?" Xander looked at every one. "Well the usual then."
The door flew open as Giles rushed in Buffy looked at him. "What's wrong?"
Giles looked at his slayer. We are all in grave danger. All of us."