AN: Still waiting for someone to figure out just who Xander dressed up as. I mean it really only fits one character and he's one of the most powerful units in Warcraft 2.
The Sithspawn-Here's more of the havoc this costume causes.
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The dragon rose with the winds, the darkness seeming to gather around the adamantine armored leviathan as it scanned the skies around it, mind open to find the source of this power that had dared to bring him to this world.
The magic was erratic, but he knew it was in the city somewhere, he just had to find it.
Of course, the slow evisceration of the caster was part of his reasoning for finding him, and it would be a little bit of excitement after what the others had done to him. Even the feared Burning Legion had run for their damned lives upon the sight of the dark monster that now took to the skies.
The city itself was not right, it stank of the demonic. While it was true that he reveled in death and destruction, he was certainly not demonic. Infact, it was almost quite the opposite, the four aspects were given flesh to face the hordes of the Burning Legion.
He rose through the clouds, trying to see through the interferance that this place put out before deciding to try it from the ground once more.
A sound alerted him and he flared his wings, a large metal object was moving through the sky. It came right at him and his eyes glowed as anger flashed through him.
What dared challenge the master of the skies!
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Willow was in panic mode as the sky lit up with a fireball and what seemed to be some kind of airplane burst into flames. A black form swooped through the flames and she felt fear flow through her.
She was hoping that this didn't cause some sort of armageddon, and why the hell did he dress up as someone who could transform into a monster and started destroying things.
One thing was certain, she would have to tell Giles, and fast.
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Spike was laughing to himself as he led a large number of vampires and minidemons through the streets that for a moment felt strangely deserted, even for this town.
Then the screaming started at a distance and the vampire looked puzzled, trying to figure out just what the hell was going on here.
He saw a black shadow in the distance as a gas station detonated into a fireball, a mob swarmed past, even the minidemons feeling the forboding in the air.
"What the fuck," he whispered before he saw it.
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The place was infested with demon spawn, the adamantine plated dragon raged as he torched them, burning the streats of everything there was. This place made him feel sick. Even that bastard orc had learned that the one thing that the winged death would not stand for was demons.
The monsters would burn.