TFL: Well, I'm back to do this once again. Please don't kill me after that
cliffhanger. Anyway disclaimer time.
*Cheesy music*
*TFL sees what's going on this time*
TFL: Oh no! Wilhelmina.
Wilhelmina: Yes, since you beat me in that fight during your review for...
^^^^^SHAMELESS PLUG ALERT^^^^^
Wilhelmina: What the?
TFL: It's a shameless plug machine it seems to go off every time about to mention someone is about to mention a very good fic in this case methinks it would be something of Yoshimi's, Mudshippers Romeo and Juliet perhaps?
Wilhelma: *Disbelief* You call that a good fic?!?!!
TFL: Yep.
Wilhelmina: Your stupider than you look
TFL: *Insanely strong sarcasm. If sarcasm drips then this would have formed a lake* Thanks. Oh well on with the show.
A/N: Even though a lot of things do happen in between where Rawhead dies and the preparations of the team setting forth I have skipped them as this is from the POV of The Watcher, if you haven't read the book it won't make as much sense so read it, it's very good.
Disclaimer: Since when was The Haunting of Alaizabel Cray mine? Never? Oh right that's why I have to say I don't own it. Ok, the Haunting of Alaizabel Cray isn't mine nor is anything else I mention like Wilhelmina.
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At least it would've done, if the Watcher hadn't teleported at an opportune moment behind it. The was the sickening crunch of bone as the Watcher drove his sword straight into Rawheads skull. As the sword withdrew from Rawheads skull, the wound healed itself.
Rawhead became angry.
"Thaniel! Charm string! Now!" echoed the shout down the street.
Miraculously the charm sting curled around Rawhead's wrist. There was a bright flash of light and. nothing. Rawhead was gone.
So was Alaizabel.
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"We must prepare." Said Devil Boy, "A darkening shall come".
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The darkening came, witchkin were rampant, there was destruction everywhere. and the Crooked Lanes were being overrun. @@@
"I have used the scrying stones to determine who shall go" said Devil boy as the Watcher, Carver, Crott, Cathaline, and Thaniel entered his sanctum. "Those who have been chosen shall go, the one who hasn't been should return to where he belongs" stated Devil Boy.
"I know, I shall leave, I have gained what I wanted anyway. Goodbye" Who's talking? (Watcher, obviously, but specify!)
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The Watcher returned to his home. @@@
TFL: Sorry I cut this story short for those few (and when I say few I mean one) readers who like this but I want to do something GS now. So long for now.
*Cheesy music*
*TFL sees what's going on this time*
TFL: Oh no! Wilhelmina.
Wilhelmina: Yes, since you beat me in that fight during your review for...
^^^^^SHAMELESS PLUG ALERT^^^^^
Wilhelmina: What the?
TFL: It's a shameless plug machine it seems to go off every time about to mention someone is about to mention a very good fic in this case methinks it would be something of Yoshimi's, Mudshippers Romeo and Juliet perhaps?
Wilhelma: *Disbelief* You call that a good fic?!?!!
TFL: Yep.
Wilhelmina: Your stupider than you look
TFL: *Insanely strong sarcasm. If sarcasm drips then this would have formed a lake* Thanks. Oh well on with the show.
A/N: Even though a lot of things do happen in between where Rawhead dies and the preparations of the team setting forth I have skipped them as this is from the POV of The Watcher, if you haven't read the book it won't make as much sense so read it, it's very good.
Disclaimer: Since when was The Haunting of Alaizabel Cray mine? Never? Oh right that's why I have to say I don't own it. Ok, the Haunting of Alaizabel Cray isn't mine nor is anything else I mention like Wilhelmina.
@@@
At least it would've done, if the Watcher hadn't teleported at an opportune moment behind it. The was the sickening crunch of bone as the Watcher drove his sword straight into Rawheads skull. As the sword withdrew from Rawheads skull, the wound healed itself.
Rawhead became angry.
"Thaniel! Charm string! Now!" echoed the shout down the street.
Miraculously the charm sting curled around Rawhead's wrist. There was a bright flash of light and. nothing. Rawhead was gone.
So was Alaizabel.
@@@
"We must prepare." Said Devil Boy, "A darkening shall come".
@@@
The darkening came, witchkin were rampant, there was destruction everywhere. and the Crooked Lanes were being overrun. @@@
"I have used the scrying stones to determine who shall go" said Devil boy as the Watcher, Carver, Crott, Cathaline, and Thaniel entered his sanctum. "Those who have been chosen shall go, the one who hasn't been should return to where he belongs" stated Devil Boy.
"I know, I shall leave, I have gained what I wanted anyway. Goodbye" Who's talking? (Watcher, obviously, but specify!)
@@@
The Watcher returned to his home. @@@
TFL: Sorry I cut this story short for those few (and when I say few I mean one) readers who like this but I want to do something GS now. So long for now.