Of Heaven and Hell
Ryo Angel
R
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The daily battles were taking its toll on Usako. She would often come into the arcade
and fall straight to sleep. It almost saddens me.
"Poor Usagi." Motoki sighed, still drying the dishes and cups, "She's been coming in
here and falling asleep for the past few weeks now. Sometimes she doesn't even
wake up until I close up." He gestured to her friends, "They aren't doing so well
either. I wonder what's keeping them up?"
I smirked, if he only knew. "Probably partying like the teenagers they are." I told him,
keeping my eyes on the small bunny.
Motoki shook his head, "No, not Usagi, and DEFINATELY not Ami. Usagi knows that
she doesn't do well in school and she's trying hard to raise her grades. As for Ami,
well, she's a brainiac, she'll never stay up so late if it's for partying. Maybe it's the flu
that's been going around..." He broke off with a thoughtful look on his face. "A lot of
people looked like they haven'thad enough rest and their energy had been
zapped..."
"Strange flu." I commented. They did look like they need the sleep. Maybe Malichite
should lay off for a while so they could have a decent night's sleep. A scream startled
all three to wake. "What was that?" I asked, playing the part of an innocent. I saw all
three rush outside, "I'm going to check it out."
When I got there, the three senshi's were already fighting against the youma,
unfortunately, they were losing. Badly. I could help, I suppose... Usako is so
enamored with Tuxedo Kamen, it might be fun...
A rose struck the youma, and it looked up at me, fear passing through its eyes, but it
dare not expose me. Hissing loudly, it flung shards of ice at me that I dodged easily,
"Now, Sailor Moon!" I called out to her.
Hearts in her eyes, she took out her scepter and vanquished the offending youma.
"Thank-you, Tuxedo Kamen." She said to me as I jumped down to her.
My eyes held cruel austerity and my voice flat, "No need." I turned to leave but she
called out to me. "Yes?"
I heard despair in her voice, "Tell me at least if you fight with us." She begged.
"I fight for no one." I regarded with cool eyes, "I fight only for my princess." The
words were cryptic, but they were aimed for the cats, not for my Usako. She need not
know about her past life just yet. I bid her farewell and jumped up to the tallest
building and once out of view, I merged with the shadows and entered Hell where
Father was waiting.
"I saw you with the young bunny." He commented, swirling his goblet of wine, his
eyes on me.
"Yes Father." I confirmed, dropping my mortal guise and flexed my silver wings.
"Why do you insist on destroying her?" He asked almost sadly.
A flash of her bloody body lying on the grounds of Earth had me shuddering,
"Because she is Mamoru's soul mate." I answered, knowing in the recess of my heart
that that is not so, but I care not what my heart says. It had made one mistake and
it will make another.
Father shook his head and drained the goblet of red wine, "Do what you wish, in the
end, Fate will win." As he finished his last words, he disappeared, as if he had never
been there.
Fate? Fate has nothing over my life. I RULE Fate! But his words had me shaken up,
why should I fear Fate? She is nothing more than a woman who spins the mortal's
lives. I am immortal, insuspectible to the mortal's 'Fate'. The word is offending to me.
Anger boiled up and I have the need to release it. But there is no one I can turn to.
Mamoru is half mortal, if I should push him too much, he will die like all mortals do. But
this rage!
"Hello, my luv." A voice purred into my ear. I turned around to see my dark princess.
My sister. Her dark hair rolled down in waves past her waist and she is wearing
nothing more than a wicked smile. My manhood hardened at the sight of her.
Grabbing her waist, I gave her a bruising kiss, my tongue in her mouth, her sharp
canines cutting at them made me bled, but that only served to fuel my hunger for her
flesh. Wishing my clothes away, I threw her down onto the ground where she
propped herself up on her elbows, her knees drawn up, exposing her slick and ready
womanhood to me, inviting me.
With a growl, I thrusted hard into her, feeling her tightness wrap themselves around
me. Not caring if I hurt her, I continue to thrust into her, my hands grabbing onto her
arms with bruising force. I could feel the sting of her sharp nails raking down my
back, the smell of blood and cum heavy in the air.
"Let me taste you, brother." She cried to me. I bent my head down and gasped as
she sank her teeth into my neck, drinking my undead life away. When I finally
released my dead seed in her, I cried out Usako. She quickly pushed me away,
standing up, a black widow dress quickly covering her blood covered body. "I gave
you love and you call out her name?" She asked me angrily, her eyes reflecting Hell's
flames.
My clothes back on, I passed a hand over my neck, taking away the mark she made
on me. "You know I love you, sister." I told her, "But I want to make the bunny bleed
prettily, until her soul cries out for Hell."
Drusilla was not pleased and she pushed me away when I tried to embrace her, "She
is in your mind, your heart." She told me, "Your living soul cries out for the Princess.
For serenity." She shook her head, "You disgust me." She turned around and
disappeared. My living soul? What a laugh. I have no soul. I am Lucifer's child.
Appearing from the shadows, I entered the Crown Arcade. "Hey, Mamoru!" Motoki
called to me, "Some girl left you a note. She was a little incoherent," He frowned,
trying to remember what she had looked like, "But really beautiful."
Silently I took it and started to read. The note was from Drusilla. 'Her life shall run
through Hell. And I shall dance with glee upon her crushed whiteness, her heart in
my hand.'
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What shall I do with the little bunny?
Kuro Tenshi - ^^ I've already started on the sequel! Yay! When I'm done with it. Will
you do me the honor of being my beta reader?
princess2000204 - I've updated! I never saw the Angel series... but then again, it was
all about Spike...
Tango Mango - Here you go!
Rei2 - Well... it's a Endymion and Serenity fic... I can't tell you it's Mamoru and Usagi
though... You'll see in the end. As for Mamoru, Akuma put him there. ^^;;
bonny - Yeah, I know... I'm going to try and get a working site over the summer, that
is... if I can finish my summer homework... AP classes are a pain in the A$$!
Review please!
Ryo Angel
R
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The daily battles were taking its toll on Usako. She would often come into the arcade
and fall straight to sleep. It almost saddens me.
"Poor Usagi." Motoki sighed, still drying the dishes and cups, "She's been coming in
here and falling asleep for the past few weeks now. Sometimes she doesn't even
wake up until I close up." He gestured to her friends, "They aren't doing so well
either. I wonder what's keeping them up?"
I smirked, if he only knew. "Probably partying like the teenagers they are." I told him,
keeping my eyes on the small bunny.
Motoki shook his head, "No, not Usagi, and DEFINATELY not Ami. Usagi knows that
she doesn't do well in school and she's trying hard to raise her grades. As for Ami,
well, she's a brainiac, she'll never stay up so late if it's for partying. Maybe it's the flu
that's been going around..." He broke off with a thoughtful look on his face. "A lot of
people looked like they haven'thad enough rest and their energy had been
zapped..."
"Strange flu." I commented. They did look like they need the sleep. Maybe Malichite
should lay off for a while so they could have a decent night's sleep. A scream startled
all three to wake. "What was that?" I asked, playing the part of an innocent. I saw all
three rush outside, "I'm going to check it out."
When I got there, the three senshi's were already fighting against the youma,
unfortunately, they were losing. Badly. I could help, I suppose... Usako is so
enamored with Tuxedo Kamen, it might be fun...
A rose struck the youma, and it looked up at me, fear passing through its eyes, but it
dare not expose me. Hissing loudly, it flung shards of ice at me that I dodged easily,
"Now, Sailor Moon!" I called out to her.
Hearts in her eyes, she took out her scepter and vanquished the offending youma.
"Thank-you, Tuxedo Kamen." She said to me as I jumped down to her.
My eyes held cruel austerity and my voice flat, "No need." I turned to leave but she
called out to me. "Yes?"
I heard despair in her voice, "Tell me at least if you fight with us." She begged.
"I fight for no one." I regarded with cool eyes, "I fight only for my princess." The
words were cryptic, but they were aimed for the cats, not for my Usako. She need not
know about her past life just yet. I bid her farewell and jumped up to the tallest
building and once out of view, I merged with the shadows and entered Hell where
Father was waiting.
"I saw you with the young bunny." He commented, swirling his goblet of wine, his
eyes on me.
"Yes Father." I confirmed, dropping my mortal guise and flexed my silver wings.
"Why do you insist on destroying her?" He asked almost sadly.
A flash of her bloody body lying on the grounds of Earth had me shuddering,
"Because she is Mamoru's soul mate." I answered, knowing in the recess of my heart
that that is not so, but I care not what my heart says. It had made one mistake and
it will make another.
Father shook his head and drained the goblet of red wine, "Do what you wish, in the
end, Fate will win." As he finished his last words, he disappeared, as if he had never
been there.
Fate? Fate has nothing over my life. I RULE Fate! But his words had me shaken up,
why should I fear Fate? She is nothing more than a woman who spins the mortal's
lives. I am immortal, insuspectible to the mortal's 'Fate'. The word is offending to me.
Anger boiled up and I have the need to release it. But there is no one I can turn to.
Mamoru is half mortal, if I should push him too much, he will die like all mortals do. But
this rage!
"Hello, my luv." A voice purred into my ear. I turned around to see my dark princess.
My sister. Her dark hair rolled down in waves past her waist and she is wearing
nothing more than a wicked smile. My manhood hardened at the sight of her.
Grabbing her waist, I gave her a bruising kiss, my tongue in her mouth, her sharp
canines cutting at them made me bled, but that only served to fuel my hunger for her
flesh. Wishing my clothes away, I threw her down onto the ground where she
propped herself up on her elbows, her knees drawn up, exposing her slick and ready
womanhood to me, inviting me.
With a growl, I thrusted hard into her, feeling her tightness wrap themselves around
me. Not caring if I hurt her, I continue to thrust into her, my hands grabbing onto her
arms with bruising force. I could feel the sting of her sharp nails raking down my
back, the smell of blood and cum heavy in the air.
"Let me taste you, brother." She cried to me. I bent my head down and gasped as
she sank her teeth into my neck, drinking my undead life away. When I finally
released my dead seed in her, I cried out Usako. She quickly pushed me away,
standing up, a black widow dress quickly covering her blood covered body. "I gave
you love and you call out her name?" She asked me angrily, her eyes reflecting Hell's
flames.
My clothes back on, I passed a hand over my neck, taking away the mark she made
on me. "You know I love you, sister." I told her, "But I want to make the bunny bleed
prettily, until her soul cries out for Hell."
Drusilla was not pleased and she pushed me away when I tried to embrace her, "She
is in your mind, your heart." She told me, "Your living soul cries out for the Princess.
For serenity." She shook her head, "You disgust me." She turned around and
disappeared. My living soul? What a laugh. I have no soul. I am Lucifer's child.
Appearing from the shadows, I entered the Crown Arcade. "Hey, Mamoru!" Motoki
called to me, "Some girl left you a note. She was a little incoherent," He frowned,
trying to remember what she had looked like, "But really beautiful."
Silently I took it and started to read. The note was from Drusilla. 'Her life shall run
through Hell. And I shall dance with glee upon her crushed whiteness, her heart in
my hand.'
===========================================================
What shall I do with the little bunny?
Kuro Tenshi - ^^ I've already started on the sequel! Yay! When I'm done with it. Will
you do me the honor of being my beta reader?
princess2000204 - I've updated! I never saw the Angel series... but then again, it was
all about Spike...
Tango Mango - Here you go!
Rei2 - Well... it's a Endymion and Serenity fic... I can't tell you it's Mamoru and Usagi
though... You'll see in the end. As for Mamoru, Akuma put him there. ^^;;
bonny - Yeah, I know... I'm going to try and get a working site over the summer, that
is... if I can finish my summer homework... AP classes are a pain in the A$$!
Review please!
