In the dark nights of the city of lost angels many things happen both
normal and supernatural. Tonight the night seems harmless as Angel lies
down and drifts to sleep in his Wolfram and Heart provided apartment.
However how harmless dreams seem they can unlock times past, times
forgotten and buried for years. Softly songs can be herd even beautiful
songs in the mists of dark dreams. My Immortal hauntingly plays from
somewhere unknown and far off as dreams creep into the sleeping vampires
mind and consumes his thoughts.
The dream innocent enough drifts calmly over seas and finally to a desert where sands blow gracefully in the nights stillness. Another unfamiliar haunting melody can be herd as well, a chant echoes through the desert eerily as a group of ten cloaked beings call out in a circle. As if by a magical force unknown a small sarcophagus rises from the now otherwise still sands. The creatures begin to chant louder and louder as the coffins lid is blown away and woman's hand reaches out of the tomb. However when her hand grasps the edge of the elaborately decorated coffin the whole scene flashes away to a glass filled with blood being cut in half and shattering by a sword. As if being whipped around again the desert fades through and the woman stands by her deathbed but all that can be seen is her bare feet and the bottom of her tattered and torn gown that is stained with blood and the cuts upon her feet. As she walks forward now her raven colored hair blowing in the wind the creatures fall and bow in fear.
Meanwhile in a small club in LA a woman has captivated the attention of everyone she is dressed in all black but very stylish and they all seem to be drawn to her as they dance. Kelis's Milkshake plays as the crowd grows and out side the bouncer falls down dead and the doors lock shut.
Angels dream grows weirder as he tosses in his sleep. Now the silver blade of a sword is seen glowing in firelight but the sward deteriorates. As it crumbles in what's left of the sparkling blade you can see the rain and the face of Spike and beside him stands a cloaked woman face unable to be seen but a large silver cross gleams around her neck in the darkness. Like a flash of lightning Angel stands in an ally and the woman approaches face still unvisable but her raven hair is now pulled back messily in a bun and her cloths are reminiscent of the era when spike became a vampire. She walks towards Angel and holds out the silver cross handing it to him he burns his hand and drops it to the ground as she whispers in his ear.
" Didn't think I would let you forget me did you."
His eyes go wide and he awakes with Fred and the others around him trying to wake him up. Fred speaks telling him why they are there.
" Angel something weird is going on we found out that a club well."
Gunn steps in.
" A lot of people were killed we aren't sure on all the details but its pretty bad."
Angel just looks at them for a while then it registers and he replies.
" Ok let's go."
As they arrive it looks as if the club door had been blown off and the bouncer lies dead with his throat slashed. However when they enter its much worse bodies are everywhere thrown on the stage over tables everywhere. Spike of speaks up right away.
" Well it looks like some big nasty had a party."
He says as the others continue to look around. Bodies are burnt; some still look as if they are screaming. After looking for a while Fred notices something.
" Hey, you guys."
" What is it Fred?"
Angel asks.
" Well some of these bodies well they have been bitten they have vampire bite marks."
Everyone runs over and looks but as they are examining their bodies closely silent laughter is heard in the background. They all turn in the direction of the stage where a glass falls from the ceiling and shatters to pieces. They all run to where it fell and look up on the ceiling in blood written is.
" William.Angelus.Miss Me?"
The dream innocent enough drifts calmly over seas and finally to a desert where sands blow gracefully in the nights stillness. Another unfamiliar haunting melody can be herd as well, a chant echoes through the desert eerily as a group of ten cloaked beings call out in a circle. As if by a magical force unknown a small sarcophagus rises from the now otherwise still sands. The creatures begin to chant louder and louder as the coffins lid is blown away and woman's hand reaches out of the tomb. However when her hand grasps the edge of the elaborately decorated coffin the whole scene flashes away to a glass filled with blood being cut in half and shattering by a sword. As if being whipped around again the desert fades through and the woman stands by her deathbed but all that can be seen is her bare feet and the bottom of her tattered and torn gown that is stained with blood and the cuts upon her feet. As she walks forward now her raven colored hair blowing in the wind the creatures fall and bow in fear.
Meanwhile in a small club in LA a woman has captivated the attention of everyone she is dressed in all black but very stylish and they all seem to be drawn to her as they dance. Kelis's Milkshake plays as the crowd grows and out side the bouncer falls down dead and the doors lock shut.
Angels dream grows weirder as he tosses in his sleep. Now the silver blade of a sword is seen glowing in firelight but the sward deteriorates. As it crumbles in what's left of the sparkling blade you can see the rain and the face of Spike and beside him stands a cloaked woman face unable to be seen but a large silver cross gleams around her neck in the darkness. Like a flash of lightning Angel stands in an ally and the woman approaches face still unvisable but her raven hair is now pulled back messily in a bun and her cloths are reminiscent of the era when spike became a vampire. She walks towards Angel and holds out the silver cross handing it to him he burns his hand and drops it to the ground as she whispers in his ear.
" Didn't think I would let you forget me did you."
His eyes go wide and he awakes with Fred and the others around him trying to wake him up. Fred speaks telling him why they are there.
" Angel something weird is going on we found out that a club well."
Gunn steps in.
" A lot of people were killed we aren't sure on all the details but its pretty bad."
Angel just looks at them for a while then it registers and he replies.
" Ok let's go."
As they arrive it looks as if the club door had been blown off and the bouncer lies dead with his throat slashed. However when they enter its much worse bodies are everywhere thrown on the stage over tables everywhere. Spike of speaks up right away.
" Well it looks like some big nasty had a party."
He says as the others continue to look around. Bodies are burnt; some still look as if they are screaming. After looking for a while Fred notices something.
" Hey, you guys."
" What is it Fred?"
Angel asks.
" Well some of these bodies well they have been bitten they have vampire bite marks."
Everyone runs over and looks but as they are examining their bodies closely silent laughter is heard in the background. They all turn in the direction of the stage where a glass falls from the ceiling and shatters to pieces. They all run to where it fell and look up on the ceiling in blood written is.
" William.Angelus.Miss Me?"