Fallen Flight

Desert Rave

Hey All! Hope you liked the last chapter. As you can see, this story will have mature content, so... ENJOY!

I know I will...

"Well? Are you gonna get on or do I have to drag you on? Sit." Finnaverre tapped the seat. Sephiroth stared, his arms crossed.

"I don't need you're help we... Err, never mind." He said very nervously. Sephiroth walked over to the bike and sat down on the seat.

"You should hold on to something it's gonna be a bumpy ride." She stated, smirking deviously, her fangs showing, sharp as points. Sephiroth put his hands on her shoulders lightly. Finn laughed at him.

"Dude, your gonna go flying... Oh well. Your problem for not listening to me..." The engine roared to a start, and started to race off, banking so sharp at the corner that Sephiroth's knee was nearly scrapping the ground. Finn pulled a wheelie, startling Sephiroth into holding onto her waist for all he was worth. Finn laughed demonically.

"Told you, Sephy. From now on, listen to me, for your own good." They continued to speed off, breaking into the desert quite quickly, the dust making a dragon like path. Sephiroth dared to raise his head.

"So, why did you say I passed? What did I pass?" Finn looked back a bit.

"You ask to many questions. Well you didn't really pass anything; I just wanted to test your ability. To see if the rumors of your power was true, and if they weren't I would have eaten you." Sephiroth's eyes went huge.

"EATEN ME! WHAT! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU!" Finn laughed.

"Obviously I'm not human, eh? Hmm... I can hear the rave from here..." She stopped for a moment, "And I can smell their blood... Makes me hungry." Sephiroth blinked a few times.

They screeched up to the rave doors. The walls were covered in graffiti, the symbols not known to other people, its meaning unknown. The walls were grey, some cracked. Its size resembled a large warehouse, but its style was that of a castle. Finn smiled.

"Home, and dinner's already on the fire... Come on, Sephy, let's go. Follow me, and whatever you do, DON'T wander off. You could get killed by some other creature." Finn and Sephiroth walked up to the door, where a large guard with black glasses on at door duty.

"Pass codes." Finn showed her wrist, while Sephiroth just stared. The guard stared suspiciously.

"New blood." Finn explained. The guard nodded, grabbing Sephiroth's wrist and burning Ω into his wrist with a white hot wire. Sephiroth cringed. As soon as they stepped into the building, they were greeted by loud music, people dancing utterly insanely, and others just drinking. Finn grabbed Sephiroth's hand.

"Come on. The blood bath is about to start. Just get in that room. I'll leave you with Falen and Jesse. Don't piss them off. You'll end up with a few broken bones." Finn shoved him into a small room. The walls were all panes of a mirror, all shattered, then pieced back together to form an odd pattern of a spider's web. Two people were standing in the room.

One was a guy, about 5'8'', with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing black jeans with chains on them, a black shirt with chains hanging off of that, and a collar with spikes on it. He had a whole bunch of earrings: 6 on one ear, 4 on the other, 3 on each eyebrow, one on his nose, 3 on his bottom lip and one on his chin. He had a switch blade hanging off one of the chains.

"Jesse, watch him. You too, Falen. If he tries anything... Hurt him. But don't kill him, that's MY job. I found him, so he's mine." Finn stated. The other person in the room was a girl. She had dark brown hair with a few white streaks in a pony tail, dark brown eyes, and semi-pale feature. She wasn't as pale as Finn or Jesse was. She had a black vest on, black jeans, and a white T-shirt cover in blood. She had huge silver gauntlets, and had odd scars across her forearms. She stood up, cracking her fingers.

"I'm Falen, that's Jesse. You try anything, and you'll be sayin' bye bye "pride"." Finn shook her head a bit.

"Heh... Here, watch my cloak. I don't want this one getting ripped again... And give him the tattoo. See ya, I'm a little hungry..." Finn was dressed in jet black pants with large rips near the knee, belts and chains stretched across the side, a black tank top with a spidersilk (thin, see though net material) dress, ripped in areas, underneath which was attached to a spike collar. On her back you could see parts of a large tattoo. There was also some tattoo's on her face in odd designs. She winked to Sephiroth walked out, her fingers returning to the blade like points. Sephiroth blinked.

Mother have you sent this woman to torment me? Or as a gift? Of all creatures that could have freed me, it was her...

"What the hell... AH!" Falen grabbed his arm, flipped it over palm up, and burned Ψ into his opposite wrist with a hot coal imprint. She let it go, and watched Sephiroth hold his arm in pain.

"There you go. Now you can come to our raves without getting eaten, ya? But there's no guaranty. Watch Finnaverre she'll probably try to turn you. She bites fucking hard. Maybe if you go into the observatory, you'll see what I mean. I'll take you. Jesse, go... Visit your girlfriend, ya? Tell Finn we're in the observatory, and maybe not rip them apart so much... Ah, screw it, she don't listen to me anyway... Come on... What was your name again, I sort of wasn't listening, ya? Come on, name?" She laughed, crossing her arms. Sephiroth sighed.

"It's Sephiroth, and don't-" She cut him off.

"I won't forget, Sephy. By the time this is over, your not gonna forget the rave either. You came just at the right time, ya? It's the festival of the blood. I might even stop for a drink, but I don't think so. I only eat when I need to. Come on." Falen lead him up the stairs, past the guards, and through the platinum hallways. The halls shone in an eerie blue light.

"What did you mean by them?" Falen turned around.

"The humans of course. What did ya think only demons came to raves? This is the best way for us to feed cause no one notices, ya?" Falen laughed.

They went into a dark room, filled with florescent lights, which overlooked the whole dance floor. Falen peered over the edge with Sephiroth. She pointed to the NE corner.

"See those two people in the corner looking like they're necking? They're not. The one in front of the other is probably gouging out the others neck. Hey, come to think of it... That's Finnaverre. See what I mean, ya? She kills for the taste...and the pleaser of it. I don't, much... She's so luckily that her claws can't hurt her... Like my blades do me." Sephiroth looked at her funny.

"Blades?" Falen laughed loudly.

"I'm a Blade Dancer. Blades come out of my forearms, tearing open the flesh. Lucky we can heal, but still, it fucking hurts, ya. Literally, both ways, it fucking hurts ya!" Sephiroth blinked.

"For some odd reason, I don't find that too funny..." He stated, staring at where Finn was tearing someone apart. Falen sighed.

"You know, I think I'm gonna go for the blood bath. Act like you're enjoying yourself or you might die... Come on. Hope you like the taste of blood." They started down the stairway when the announcer yelled loudly.

"Are you ready for the Blood bath?" All the people in the crowd yelled in glee. "I can't hear you, I said ARE YOU READY!" The crowed screamed. "Well then, Start it up!"

Just as the blood bath started a song that sounded like Pulse of the Maggots by Slipknot began to play. The blood came pouring from the water sprinklers on the ceiling. The only sounds were the people screaming for more and the music.

Finnaverre came running into the observatory drenched in blood, eyes flashing yellow. "Come on! It's started!"

Finn grabbed Sephiroth's hand and ran out with Falen at their heels. She pulled them over to a near corner.

"Guard me. I don't want someone attacking my back wile I feed."

The music blared, as if a group of lonely banshee's were screaming for a long lost love. People danced as the blood rained upon them, dancing as if tomorrow was the end. Finn spotted a loner in the corner with a terrified look on his face. She used the blood spray as a cover, going in like a feline attacking a rodent. She took the loner by the chin, lifted him into the air effortlessly. She faked going in for a kiss, but instead slammed his chin and one side of his face against the bloody wall, his skull cracking open, the blood splattering off the wall and against Finnaverre's face and hand. She bit viciously into his throat, the flesh tearing open, bleeding like the blood shower itself. She drank deeply, lavishing in the taste of blood and flesh against her cold fangs of death.

The blood slowly ran short, all of it practically running down her chin, neck, and chest. She threw the victim to the ground, licking her lips and claws. She walked away, leaving the weaker demons to scavenge for the remains. She looked back. Sephiroth was staring at her with wide eyes.

"You truly are vicious...I like that..." Finnaverre laughed loudly, her sunset yellow eyes flashing.

"Get used to it. I have to eat, and drink, like everyone else. Just my notion of nourishment is a bit more disturbing then yours is. Uh-oh looks like the demons aren't to happy with your presence. Here, take the Masamune, if they get you, you're done for. May Reine fall in blood!" Finn grabbed her Reine blade, spinning it so that one demon's head went flying. Falen raised her arms; the blades ripped though the flesh like a knife through butter, blood splattering everywhere. On each side of her forearm, the blades like one side of a halberd, going like (this and this).Sephiroth raised Masamune, radiating battle lust. With long strokes of the Masamune, Sephiroth was able to slice up many demons. Finnaverre used fast slashes, not even bothering to block.

Falen, using both arms and short attacks to get by the pikes and swords, violently slashing apart the demons, using tactical advantage, making sure everything was used properly. She did a spin kick, sending the first row flying, then landing, making the points of her blades point at the rest.

"Blade shower!" From every inch of flesh on Falen's arms, blades tore through, flying like they had wings, tearing violently through the demons, bouncing off walls, ricocheting throughout the rave. After the blades returned into Falen's arms, the rave was silent; the last demon fell to the ground. Falen leaned on one of her knees, holding her arms to her stomach.

Jesse and two other girls came leaping out from the door that lead to the roof, it was a pretty high leap, so Sephiroth already knew they could NOT be human. One of the girls that was with Jesse was at lest 6'11 and had ram horns that circled her ears and pointed forwards and the other about 5'9 with fangs half way down to her chin. The shorter girl walked over with a pissed off look on her face.

"Well, looks like the fucking party's over. Thanks Finnaverre. We didn't even fucking get to... Who the fucking hell is he?" The girl pointed at Sephiroth, eyes flashing.

"Se..." Sephiroth began. "He's Sephiroth, Sephiroth this is Cory and that's Warnock." Finn interrupted.

"Come on, lets fucking go to base. The fucking human stays here." Cory started walking to the doors but Finnaverre grabbed her by the shoulder.

"Since when did you start saying when and where we go, eh? And if I go, so does Sephy!"

...Uh-oh's...I don't think Cory and Finnaverre like each other... Oh well

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