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Darkness Consuming

Prolog

A dark growl ran through the shadowed streets of Sunnydale as the cemetery was bathed in blood. But not in any blood mind you! It was the life essence of the beautiful blond slayer lying in her angelic demon's arms, getting drained of her body the same time her soul clawed at the barriers holding it to his world.

The sound of ripping flesh was heard as his mouth parted from her throat and crimson stained fangs glinted in the light of the full moon. The gods screamed as the mouth parted again, and bringing its own wrist to it, bit down, opening the well of eternal life that would kill the woman in its arms.

Golden eyes turned red as at the thought of his newly turned queen and another growl rose out of his throat as he found the figure stalking the shadows. A smirk slowly formed on his face as he looked at his slayer. Strong pulls of his blood were forced from dead veined as her face colored with a blood induced blush.

Bloodied lips were gently parted from an equally bloody wrist and licked clean by the man who held her. Letting his goddess slip out of his arms and onto the soft mossy grass, his face changed back into the handsome features that put even Adonis to shame, before turning to the intruder of this private ceremony.

Eyes Gold again, though his features had not shifted, he crouched over his lover and bared his teeth in the mocking of a snarl at his once favored childer. A deep masculine chuckle came over his lips as the creature in the shadows let one bloody tear run down his sculptured cheek and then drop to the ground.

Letting the last walls around him crumble, he fell to his knees before his Sire, his blond locks blocking his face from view as he bowed his head. Hearing a commanding growl ring through his ears, he slowly got up and walked, head still bowed, to his elders now laying entwined next to each other.

Both men looked at the women with them as a small sigh escaped her lips and her body started moving. The shadows shifted as the woman rose, looking upon her dark haired lover as confusion settled across her face. The demons with her knew this would be the deciding moment.

They would be forced to kill her if she had retained enough of her slayer persona to refuse demon hood and turn on her Sire. Another tear slipped down the blonds cheek and both men smiled as the lady with them captured it with a finger and lapped it up like fine wine.

Green eyes turned molten gold as the smooth planes of her face changed to the deep animalistic ridges of their kind. A delighted smirk appeared on her face as her master looked down at her, searching for some sign of defiance. Her expression open and sincere, she leaned up and planted her lips firmly to his.

Buds of her sensitive new fangs tore dozens of tiny slices into his lip, life giving crimson fluids seeping out and being sucked away just as quick. Slowly, languidly he pulled his mouth away from her seeking one and pulled it to his throat.

There was a moment of slight confusion until her lover scraped his own fangs along her own neck and instinct took over. Pre teeth bit into soft flesh, ripping the wound more thoroughly as the taste of blood flooded her mouth.

Miles away, the head of the watchers council woke with a start. Hurrying to call a meeting with the head watchers, pearls of sweat beading upon his brow at the fear cursing through his veins.

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