This chapters length is meant not only for dramatic effect but because the next event in the story is huge and i didnt want to split that up! It should arrive soon. Keep Reading and review please.
The sun is coming and Angelus was healed completely from the arrow in his arm earlier by the elf. He wasn't concerned that the elves where there, he didn't find them a great threat to his mighty powers and ability. He had taken down much worse, well Angel had, but Angel, he was a loser to Angelus.
"Angel?" A voice said behind Angelus. It was Connor. Angelus became aware that he had gone to the hotel instead of his new layer. He also had forgotten that none of his so called friends new he was soulless.
"Hey Connor! What's going on!"
"Not much I just took a round, killed seven vampires tonight."
"Great…" Angelus was pissed; he might need them, if there were too many elves. But suddenly a better idea came to his mind. Connors had all this strength, and add that with vampire— "So come here, I killed this demon and on it was this like charm…." Angelus lured.
Connor followed he, Angelus picked up the tranquilizer gun. "That was the charm."
"No, this is a gun to make you sleepy." Angelus shot it at Connor and he fell over and passed out. A smile crept on his face. "Good." He grabbed Connor and carried him to his new layer, for the siring.
He held Connor in his hands. Looked at his neck. Good thing he wasn't hungry. He bites it. His son tasted rather like a demon, but that didn't matter. He would soon be another kind of demon. Then he cut his own wrist. Angrily is seemed. He held it above Connors opened mouth and let it spill in.
"You're going to have the full experience." He grabbed a shovel, made a hole. Put Connor in it. Covered it. This whole thing only took about five minutes. And it didn't seem read to Angelus, just another kill anyways.
(Author Note: I would have spent more time on this moment of death for Connor, but I don't like Connor, or his hair, so I didn't want to take a lot of time on him. He is stupid, but necessary in my story. Now how did that happen?
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The arrows glided right to their targets as Caranthir Culnámo, Amrod Culnámo, and Olwë Anwamanë fired from the three buildings surrounding a demon bar at Rome and 2nd. Caranthir was north and he was the ringleader of this attack. All there buddies where at different locations, and Legolas was searching for Angelus and Aerandir Anwamanë, who had been missing since their arrival.
Caranthir brought down a demon exiting the bar, which gave the signal that the others now could fire. Amrod, was known for his swords, and missed all of the demons exiting by his side. He became uneasy looking at Caranthir, his brother and Olwë do so well at their kills.
Bitterly, and soon regretfully, he stormed down the fire stairs on the left of the old brick building. Jumping fifteen feet at the end, but not falling off balance. He was a great warrior who trained at Elrond. A demon running from what seemed eternal fire of arrows ran past him screaming, "It's an army! Demon hunters!" Amrod found the demon to appear incredible weak and stupid so he went onwards letting the demon go.
"Amrod! Legolas said no combat! We are not familiar with these creatures!" Caranthir called to his brother slicing off heads of demons. Caranthir could tell that there were to many demons for his brother and shifted his aim from the north exit to where his brother was, killing the demons that were on his back.
Olwë took over Caranthir's exit as well as his own joyously. He found it extremely fun. With all the races off demons he just could not guess how the next one would die. But quickly more demons where escaping then he could kill
"Caranthir get you exit covered now. I can not simply do it all!" He yelled over to Caranthir who nodded and fired back at his exit. Amrod continued his killing till a knife got him in the back. He pulled it out and heaved it back at the demon that did it.
"Evil shall never win!" He whispered to be harshly. It was a final world.
"No!" Caranthir ran off his building to assist his brother!
"I am sorry brother."
Olwë came over and laid his hand delicately on Caranthir's shoulder.
"I finally understand what is driving Legolas to fight this battle. These creatures should die painful deaths!" Caranthir said being driven to insanity
The sun is coming and Angelus was healed completely from the arrow in his arm earlier by the elf. He wasn't concerned that the elves where there, he didn't find them a great threat to his mighty powers and ability. He had taken down much worse, well Angel had, but Angel, he was a loser to Angelus.
"Angel?" A voice said behind Angelus. It was Connor. Angelus became aware that he had gone to the hotel instead of his new layer. He also had forgotten that none of his so called friends new he was soulless.
"Hey Connor! What's going on!"
"Not much I just took a round, killed seven vampires tonight."
"Great…" Angelus was pissed; he might need them, if there were too many elves. But suddenly a better idea came to his mind. Connors had all this strength, and add that with vampire— "So come here, I killed this demon and on it was this like charm…." Angelus lured.
Connor followed he, Angelus picked up the tranquilizer gun. "That was the charm."
"No, this is a gun to make you sleepy." Angelus shot it at Connor and he fell over and passed out. A smile crept on his face. "Good." He grabbed Connor and carried him to his new layer, for the siring.
He held Connor in his hands. Looked at his neck. Good thing he wasn't hungry. He bites it. His son tasted rather like a demon, but that didn't matter. He would soon be another kind of demon. Then he cut his own wrist. Angrily is seemed. He held it above Connors opened mouth and let it spill in.
"You're going to have the full experience." He grabbed a shovel, made a hole. Put Connor in it. Covered it. This whole thing only took about five minutes. And it didn't seem read to Angelus, just another kill anyways.
(Author Note: I would have spent more time on this moment of death for Connor, but I don't like Connor, or his hair, so I didn't want to take a lot of time on him. He is stupid, but necessary in my story. Now how did that happen?
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The arrows glided right to their targets as Caranthir Culnámo, Amrod Culnámo, and Olwë Anwamanë fired from the three buildings surrounding a demon bar at Rome and 2nd. Caranthir was north and he was the ringleader of this attack. All there buddies where at different locations, and Legolas was searching for Angelus and Aerandir Anwamanë, who had been missing since their arrival.
Caranthir brought down a demon exiting the bar, which gave the signal that the others now could fire. Amrod, was known for his swords, and missed all of the demons exiting by his side. He became uneasy looking at Caranthir, his brother and Olwë do so well at their kills.
Bitterly, and soon regretfully, he stormed down the fire stairs on the left of the old brick building. Jumping fifteen feet at the end, but not falling off balance. He was a great warrior who trained at Elrond. A demon running from what seemed eternal fire of arrows ran past him screaming, "It's an army! Demon hunters!" Amrod found the demon to appear incredible weak and stupid so he went onwards letting the demon go.
"Amrod! Legolas said no combat! We are not familiar with these creatures!" Caranthir called to his brother slicing off heads of demons. Caranthir could tell that there were to many demons for his brother and shifted his aim from the north exit to where his brother was, killing the demons that were on his back.
Olwë took over Caranthir's exit as well as his own joyously. He found it extremely fun. With all the races off demons he just could not guess how the next one would die. But quickly more demons where escaping then he could kill
"Caranthir get you exit covered now. I can not simply do it all!" He yelled over to Caranthir who nodded and fired back at his exit. Amrod continued his killing till a knife got him in the back. He pulled it out and heaved it back at the demon that did it.
"Evil shall never win!" He whispered to be harshly. It was a final world.
"No!" Caranthir ran off his building to assist his brother!
"I am sorry brother."
Olwë came over and laid his hand delicately on Caranthir's shoulder.
"I finally understand what is driving Legolas to fight this battle. These creatures should die painful deaths!" Caranthir said being driven to insanity
