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-VampyricAngel

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The troop of Death Dealers ran down the slick street, following the scent of their comrade,

they had to get her back before those renegade Death Dealers got to the Death Dealer.

Under orders from the as of now last Elder Marcus, they were searching for Selene to bring

her safely back to her home, in Orgohodaz. Lord Marcus said that he had evidence to

prove Selene was innocent, that their fellow Vampire was no traitor to her coven.. And the

some of the Death Dealers believed, but some did not, leaving a very divided Orgohodaz in

their feuding wake. So they continued running till they picked up her scent a new, after finding

the corpses of the renegade Death Dealers, they were tracking to kill them and then bring their

prestigious comrade home.

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Selene ran, not looking back, her pace growing slower by each minute. Her once bleeding,

silver bullet ridden side, was bleeding once again after all the running the Vampiress had

done. The actions angering the wounds. Finally, Selene stopped and clutched her side, not

letting herself show any other signs of pain, lest she be found and killed. The Vampiress did

not fear for her life, many years of battle had hardened her to death. It was her mate she was

afraid for. Selene was hell bent and determined to lead them away from her hybrid. She

was starting to feel even weaker, but she battled for control. (Stay strong Selene, you are

worthless to Michael dead, you weakling.) Selene scolded herself for her momentary

weakness. Her Vampiric body was tiring, but she forced herself back into a run, finally

reaching her destination. A abandoned house, a favorite of her and her fellow Death

Dealers, using it on long hunts, when they had to be gone for more than one night. Memories

coursed through her immortal mind. Some were good memories of when her and her most

trusted friend, Kahn, went on long hunts with just the two of them. She had a few other

friends among her fellow Vampiric Death Dealers, but Kahn was her closest. Selene trusted

the male Vampire with her life. Pain began to blur Selene's vision to the extreme and

dizziness swept over her like a Lycan sized jackhammer. Selene lurched weakly, her

resolve melting, from extreme loss of blood, and the bullets in her side digging deeper into

her, keeping the wounds open.. She fought to stay upright with every ounce of her Vampiric

strength, steeling herself the Vampiress began to run toward the house, it was rather imperious

looking, made of black brick with deeply tinted windows, where only a Vampire such as

herself, could see inside or out. To insure no sunlight made it inside. Even a Vampire could

not have survived this long by such a blood loss, but Selene had been turned directly by

Viktor himself,the most powerful of them, making her stronger than her other Vampire

brethren. She raced inside with the last of her strength and shut the door. "Please be safe

my love, I will come back soon.." Selene whispered to her mate out there in the city before

succumbing to darkness. Covered in her own blood, her body going even paler than was

normal for a Vampire, as Selene's unconscious body slid to the floor.

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Michael tore through the streets bellowing in rage at his lost mate. "Selene where are you my

angel!" His heart called out to his mate. The hybrid had lost Selene's sweet scent amidst the

rain. But he could tell she had been this way, catching the faintest whiffs of her heady scent.

Michael ran faster driven by his need to find his mate. The hybrid skidded to a dead stop as he

saw the carnage before him, five Vampire corpses laid where they had fallen. Michael inhaled

their scent, searching, picking them apart. He found it, his mate's lustrous scent. Everywhere,

Michael could smell his beloved Selene, she must have gotten in a fight with these Vampires,

or they could have attacked her.. Michael growled low and menacing, when he also picked up

the smell of her blood mixed with the other Vampires. These Vampire bastards had harmed

his mate. Michael could feel the change coming on through his escalating rage. The hybrid

roared in fierce anger, gripping the closest Vampire off the ground he tore it to shreds. Then

the next one until he had quite literally demolished three of the five dead Vampiric bastards.

He heard a violent hiss of a rather injured, and quite pissed Vampire. Apparently one of the

Death Dealers had survived. Michael dove at him screaming in a predatory rage. He

picked up the weak Vampire and slammed him down on the ground with all his immortal

might, which was quite considerable. "You dare to harm my mate!!!" The hybrid bellowed

when the male Vampire's spine shattered as the asshole hit the pavement, breaking his neck

also in the process; his body broke a layer of concrete on the sidewalk with the force of

Michael's strength. Michael sneered and howled, "Bastard, hell is too good for you." Still

enraged he tore down the streets with a murderous speed, intent on finding his Selene,

following her exotic scent, he also saw and smelt blood, her precious blood, as he ran down

the exact way his beloved mate run through earlier. The hybrid howled in hurt and rage as he

tracked his apparently injured mate down the dank, wet streets of Budapest. Thank god no

one could be seen anywhere this late, to witness all the carnage of this night's events.

Michael thought as he ran, still in hybrid form, the rain washing down his blue skin. Worry

drove him faster, running faster than a cheetah at full speed. He was close he could smell it,

and fear for Selene which made him tear through the deserted streets even faster.

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