A Little Piece Of Heaven – Avenged Sevenfold
It was a night as black as midnight, and the perfect time for the Assassin to strike. No one would ever even have to know what he had in store for those disgusting "warriors" of light. He wouldn't quite call it murder. No, the word was much too harsh and horrible. More like... Eternal slumber. How beautiful, how peaceful it sounded.
No matter what he called it, he knew X.A.N.A. wanted every last one of the filthy beings dead.
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"Did you hear that?" Ulrich murmured as he gently shook his roommate awake.
"Hmm, what?" Odd mumbled, rolling over from his peaceful sleep with a yawn. He rubbed his eyes and gazed up at a worried-looking Ulrich. "What's up?"
"Shh," Ulrich hushed, jabbing a finger in the direction of the window. "I thought I heard something outside," he whispered, his eyes and body betraying his fear. He wasn't the same on Earth after they lost William to the darker side of Lyoko... He seemed more excitable...
"It was probably only a bird or a bat or something, Ulrich," Odd comforted his best friend sleepily. "Go back to bed."
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That was too close, William thought as he ducked back into the bush.