November 2nd 1758
Barbados, for the last five years Amy has been captured and tortured by the assassins. Chris found her and showed then assassin's his wings, and they let her go as they work indirectly for Gabriel. It turns out that the leader of the assassins was a hunter. Gabriel appeared before Chris and Amy looking like a Goddess, with her long dark hair and slim figure like she was built for speed and swimming.
Her long toned legs made Amy and Chris aroused as she was wearing something that an Amazon warrior would wear, very short skirt and a breastplate all in white and gold. "You beat my champion Pulchra Daemonium and my assassin's will never come after you again." She says to Amy. Amy unsheathed Red Death and the male Hunter used a spear. The fight went on for ages from Chris' perspective, counter, dodge, thrust, kick, punch, move.
This is all that seems to happen Amy soon realized that this Hunter was toying with her, and she decides to take a dive to end it. The Hunter goes to strike Amy with the spear, and she moves, he sees the opportunity to strike and punches her face, she moved with the punch, then he goes to trust the spear just like she predicted, she stops the spear, snaps the end and rams it up through the Hunters chin and through his skull. He was by far the best Hunter she faced only Andrew and her father has seen through her taking a dive. Gabriel does not look happy with the outcome.
"You may leave Pulchra Daemonium." She says to Amy and is about to turn away from her, but Amy grabs her slim toned arm. "I'm sorry I killed your champion, but I would very much like to learn from your assassin's as he was the best Hunter I've ever faced. If he didn't fall for my trap I don't think that I would've beaten him." She tells her. Gabriel looks at Amy with disgust. "This is an army for the light, you are a thing of darkness. What my brother sees in you, I'll never know. But you have my respect Amy you are an amazing fighter." Gabriel tells her and vanished in a cloud of smoke.
Amy used her compass to find her great uncle Jack and with a name like Jack she was expecting someone who was white not a short stocky black man, he was in a nice large home he surrounded himself with beautiful women, and not just black women, but he had a few white women and Indian women, Chinese and all different types, when he so Amy he instantly wanted her.
She shows him the scroll, and he smiled at her. "I want you Childe of Amon in my bed for however long you are in Barbados." He says to her. "I'm here for about a week or two. You sign that I'll make it three weeks." She walks over to him and rubs her white cold hand down his bare muscular black chest. "You keep me satisfied I'll stay a month. How's that sound handsome?" She asked him. "That sounds amazing." He says to her and signs the scroll in his blood.
Amy kissed his lips softly. "Good now let's go for a swim as I've always wanted to swim in the sea." She says to him and begins to get undressed, he's eyeing up her beautiful naked body, her flat stomach, her big round breasts, toned legs and arms and as she turns to run towards the sea he watches her big ass bounce, Amy dives into the warm Caribbean Sea, and it feels warm on her cold skin.
Her head brakes the surface, and she sees Jack walking towards the sea with a huge grin on his face as his huge black cock swings in-between his legs Amy can't help but admire how big and fat it is. It's not the biggest she's had, but it's big especially on a man who is the same size as her. His arms and legs look like tree trunks they're that big and his body is so muscular and ripped. He walks into the water and goes to his waste, neither of them can swim, so they don't go to far out, they make sure that they can touch the bottom, Amy splashed him with a giggle, and he begins splashing her.
Amy goes over to him and begins kissing him her tongue is straight in her mouth, she places her arms around his neck and lifts herself up, she puts her hand in the water and grabs a hold of his thick length and positions it at her entrance and begins to lower herself onto him. "Oh fuck. You are so big." Amy moans out, his head falls back as she feels so good around his cock he can feel her gripping him as she lifts herself up on him and relaxes as she comes down on him.
"Oh Amy you feel amazing." He tells her and grabs her left breast and begins pinching her nipple, this makes Amy moan as she captured his mouth, he expected her to speed up or go harder onto him, but Amy never changed her pace as she was enjoying the feeling of a nice thick cock in her as it's been decades since she had any sort of cock in her and the last time she had sex was with her aunt Catherine, and that was over a decade ago, so she's definitely savoring this.
Amy lifts up and down on his cock, and she's forgot how much she loves having sex, her and Zachariel used to fuck all the time until the bloodlust attacked her, and she needed to feed. She and Amon used to fuck all the time sometimes during a hunt and partway through the hunt making the dying victim watched as they fucked each other, she realized that she needs to get a bed partner when she gets back to Europe, as this feels so amazing, and she can't help but moan out. "Oh fuck yes, this feels so fucking good." She cried out in pleasure, Jack feels like he's going to explode, the slow sensual fuck that Amy is giving him is too much.
Amy grabs the back of his head and neck with both hands. "Don't come, yet I'm so close." She moans out and kisses him, he tries to think about anything but the shear pleasure that she's giving him, she can feel that he wants to come, and he might not last. "Look into my eyes oh fuck. We are going to come together yes? Fuck! Okay." She moans out to him, he can't think of anything but how he wants to explode. Amy lifts herself up gripping his cock hard then let's go and drops. "AHH YES!" She screams out and Jack doesn't care if she's come or not he emptied himself into her. "Oh shit I needed that Jack. It's been so long." she says still moving up and down on him. "Glad I could help Amy." He says to her. "Not yet but I'm sure that you will, so let's dry off, and I'll let you fuck me anyway you want darling." She tells him.
One week later Amy is riding Jack very hard and very fast and screaming out in pleasure, Jack's eyes have glazed over as Amy has fucked him every hour on the hour for seven days straight, his cock is sore, he's used muscles that he didn't know he had and Amy looks like she could keep this up for the next three weeks. His cock feels like it's going to come off, Amy is by far the best sex he's ever had, but she's also the deadliest. She screams out her orgasm and climbs off him, pats his sweaty smooth chest.
"We'll go again in a few hours I need rest and some blood, shagging really makes you hungry." She says with a smile. "Amy you need to leave I'm done. I've signed the scroll, but you need to go my cock is sore and no amount of vampire healing will fix it." He tells her. Amy just started to laugh and looks at his face. "Oh shit you're serious. That makes it funnier." Amy laughs out and climbs out of the bed and begins to get dressed, when she is fully dressed she shouts Chris and a portal opens and Chris steps out.
"He signed it and I shagged him out, poor guy couldn't keep up." Amy laughs out, Chris just laughed, and they leave Jack all on his own. "I think I made a mistake kicking her out, she would've understood if I told her my friend needed a break." He says to himself. "FUCK!" He screams out.
December 3rd 1765
York England for just over a decade the demon community has been buzzing talking about an Irish fledgling called Arius, they've been saying that he's the male Catherine, this made Amy laugh as her aunt is a legend of her own making, this Arius is just copying her style. She thought it was hilarious when she found out who his maker was because she was expecting it to be Catherine or her father as some of the kills she's heard about sound like someone from her family, but for his maker to be Layla was just so funny.
Amy knows that after only just over a decade it won't last forever. She's currently sat on a church roof eating an apple from the apple tree from down the street, Amy is watching a very beautiful blonde female Vampire Hunter dispatch two vampires, Amy is admiring her technique as she moves like a dancer all her movements are fluid and precise. Amy's sat in her new outfit that she had Chris make blood-red for her, she has her hood up.
She's about to jump down for a fight as she's not had sex in weeks, even though since Jack she's always had someone in her bed manly humans who she eats afterwards. She hears clapping and whistles, Amy looks up and sees four people dressed up in similar outfits to herself, there is a very tall handsome white man with long brown hair tied up, a mean looking black man with dark brown hair also in a ponytail.
They are accompanied by two very beautiful black women the woman on the left linking the handsome man's arm is the most beautiful of the two, and she's very curvy with larger breast, the one on one right linking the mean man's arm is very beautiful but a lot slimmer and slightly taller. The female Hunter turns to them and is instantly on guard. "You must be Roberta Carlisle, you are making quite the name for yourself down here in the south of England." The mean looking one says to her.
"Thank you, I would go north but not a fan of the cold." She says with quick wit, Amy giggles at this as she likes to have witty banter before she fights it loosens you up make's you feel more relaxed. "Are you a fan of being dead darling?" The handsome white man says to her. "I don't know as I've never tried it. Is it fun?" She asked him, this makes Amy snort while she laughed, and she choked on her apple. They hear this and look up towards the church and see Amy who just waves and is still laughing. "Don't mind me, I'm just watching and eating my apple." She tells them.
"That's Pulchra Daemonium." The white man says, "are you sure sire?" The woman on his arm asked him. "He's right, I am Pulchra Damonium. Carry on with what you was doing don't mind me." She says and leans back and carries on eating her apple. "We are leaving this is Pulchra Daemonium's kill." The white man says and turns to walk away. "Don't leave I can kill you four then her." Roberta say's to them. "You wouldn't last a minute with me sweetheart." Amy shouts down to her.
The mean vampire turns on his vampire face and charges her and so do the other three, they jump on her, and she can't get them off, Amy hears ripping noises, and Roberta screaming as her arms and legs get ripped off leaving her as a head and a body laying there bleeding out. The four vampires are literally eating her arms and legs, this is something Amy has witnessed Persephone and Emma do as they like the taste of human flesh, and it would seem that these nomads are the same.
Amy finished her apple and drops to the floor and walks over to them. They now there heads out of respect, the white man walks to her and takes her hand and kisses it. "It's a great honor to meet you Pulchra Daemonium. My name is Eli and this is my Childe Andre." He says to her, Andre takes her hand and kisses it. "You are as beautiful as they say miss Amy." He says to her, Amy can hear a French twang to his accent. She hears a growl. "The growler is Andre's mate Maria." Eli tells her.
"And this beauty is Andre's sister Mary." He says. "It's nice to meet you all. But you did kind of ruin my fight." Amy tells them. "Well you should've moved in quicker little girl." Maria says to her, she also has a French twang to her accent. "Hush Maria and show some respect." Eli tells her. "Respect. Don't make me laugh. We are all over a thousand years old, and we should respect this child that is not even a hundred years old." Maria scoffed at her.
Amy pulls her sword from her back and in one thrust she's buried it in Maria's heart, she pulls it out and has taken Andre's head off and they both turn to dust. "This is why I'm respected. Do you two want to join them?" She yelled at them in anger. They both growl and charge her, two swings of her sword, and they are both dead. She looks over at the now dead body of the hunter. "Such a waste." Amy says to herself, put's her sword back and leaves the cemetery.
September 6th 1771
New Orleans America, Amy left England and decided that she wanted to go back to America as she did enjoy her time there, she was hoping that she'd meet up with her uncle again on her first night landing in Boston she met two very handsome and charming white men, one had a beautiful French accent and the other a very broad Irish accent which Amy thought was very sexy. Darick was the Irish man, he had long blonde hair with beautiful blue eyes, he was tall and slim and always clean-shaven.
Zane was as tall as Darick, but much more built, he had green eyes and light brown hair which he kept just passed his ears, it was wavy, and you want to run your fingers through it. They were lovers and have the same maker, a very old female vampire called Dawn, she was a very sexual person, and she made Darick over 400 years ago as her lover, but she wanted more, and she made Zane over 250 years ago, what Dawn did not expect was for her two male companions to fall in love with each other.
They never mated as they do enjoy the company of women as well, when they met Amy they fell in love with her, and she became part of their family, this was also she'd had two men at once, and she gave herself to them completely as she couldn't help but trust them. Amy is currently on all fours with Darick's cock in her mouth while Zane is behind her licking her pussy and asshole. Amy thought that it would be fun to measure there cocks without them knowing, Darick's cock goes from her wrist to the tip of her middle finger, and it's two fingers thick.
Zane's cock goes from the bottom of her palm to the tip of her middle finger, but he's three fingers thick. Darick is a better lover, but Zane is a God with his mouth and fingers, it's like he knows what she wants and when she wants it. Amy is moaning and slavering all over Darick's cock, she pulls her head back. "AHH FUCK!" She screams out as she actually squirts all over Zane, Amy has a smile on her face and is trying not to collapse and just strokes Darick's cock.
Darick looks at Zane who is wet through and smiles. "Put it in her my love." He tells him. Zane smiles and begins pushing his cock into Amy and begins pumping into her very slowly before he starts picking up the pace, he gives her ass a slap, the sounds of her pleasure is music to Zane's ears. They've been together for nearly two years and in the last few months, the men have wanted Amy more than they've wanted each other.
Amy knows that soon they are either going to leave her or they are going to make her choose. "Oh fuck that's so good. Harder Zane!" She screams out, so Zane slams into her. "Yes just like that, don't fucking stop!" She cried out and goes back to sucking Darick's cock. "Oh fuck. Darick get, shit! On all fours FUCK YES!" Amy cried out, Darick does as instructed and Amy strokes his cock while sucking on his balls and licking his asshole, he puts his hands on his ass cheeks and allows her more access to him. "Oh fuck Amy. That's so good." Darick tells her. Many pleasurable hours later Amy laying in a bath before she goes out later tonight as the sun has only just set.
There's a knock on the door and Zane walks in wearing just his pants and with a glass of wine for Amy. She accepted it. "Thank you, Zane. Are you two coming out with me tonight or are you doing something special with each other as it's your anniversary today." She says to him. "I'm shocked that you remembered my darling." He says to her in a very smooth French accent. "Darick is taking me out this evening and won't tell me where. Do you know?" He asked her. "I'm sorry handsome, he hasn't told me anything, but I want to hear all about it tomorrow." She says to him.
He looks at her shocked. "I will tell you tonight." He tells her. "This is your anniversary, I will not get involved, I love you both too much to come between you. Now get out, you are ruining my bath." She tells him. He laughed and gives her a tender kiss on the lips before leaving. After her bath Amy is getting dressed, and she feels arms wrap around her, and someone kissing her neck, they spin her around and attack her mouth, and they begin kissing passionately. "What was that for Darick? You never kiss me like that." She asked him. He laughed out loud.
"More like that to come my love. We are leaving, and I'll see you later." He says in his very thick Irish accent. "So where are you taking Zane? He tried getting it out of me, but you haven't told me." She says as she playfully slaps his chest. "It's a surprise, and it's to die far." He smiled at her and walks out. "I want to hear all about it. Have a good night you two. I love you." She called after them as they left.
Many hours later just before sunrise Amy comes home rather drunk as she's been feeding and drinking at the local tavern, when she enters her home she finds Darick in the dark with only one candle lit up. He's sat drinking whiskey, Amy sees him and stumbles over to him and sits on his knee. "My night was great. How was your night handsome?" Amy slurred her words out and begins kissing Darick's neck and nibbling on his ear.
"Have you tired Zane out already? I wanted to join in." She giggled out. "Amy we need to talk." He tells her. "It can wait till I've had sex and slept, come on." She says and gets up and heads to the bedroom, where she was expecting to find Zane tied up or asleep, but it's completely empty. "Zane are you hiding? Are we playing a game? I'm too drunk and to tired to play, so just come to bed." Amy slurred out.
Darick is standing in the doorway with tears in his eyes. "Zane's gone Amy. I did it for us." Amy looks at him with shock in her eyes. "What did you do?" She yelled at him. He dropped to his knees in front of her and takes her hands. "I love you Amy, he was in our way." He cried out. "Please don't tell me that you killed him." Amy starts to cry. "I had to, he would have never accepted us." Darick cried and sobbed. "You stupid cunt. I never wanted one of you, I loved you both. You were my family, my friends, my brother's and my lovers. We were happy. Why did you have to ruin it all." Amy cried and moved away from him, she pushed past him and goes to her room and begins to pack.
Darick grabs her arm. "What are you doing?" He asked her. "I'm leaving before the sun comes up as I can't stay here with you!" She yelled at him just as the sun hits the thick curtains. "To late my love." He grabs her and pins her to the wall by her throat. "I love you, I killed my best friend and lover for you, don't you feel my love?" He asked her. "Get off me. I feel nothing for you now, you stupid cunt. You are alone because you couldn't share." She says to him. He backhands her and cuts her lip, Amy falls to the floor with force. Darick is on her ripping her clothes off. "I'll make you feel my love you stupid bitch." He says to her and punches her with such force to the back of the head which knocks her out.
Amy comes to and Darick has her pants down, and he's violently fucking her. Amy can't help but scream out in pain and tears begin to stream down her face, his right hand is at the back of her neck squeezing it, his left hand is slapping her ass cheeks, both ass cheeks are bleeding and red raw. "Darick stop, you're hurting me!" Amy screams out. He just pulled her head up and slams it off the floor braking her nose and just kept smashing her face into the floor over and over again, while never braking his rhythm of violently fucking her.
Amy passed out from one to many blows to the head. Her eyes open and Kimberly, Angela, Callum, Jeffrey and Stephen looking at her, she's sat in the library telling her story.
April 16th 1999
"Oh my god Amy I can't believe that you went through that." Kimberly says to her as she holds her hand. "What happened to this Darick? I hope you fucking killed him." Callum says with such anger in his voice. Stephen stands up and walks into his office and walks out with a book and begins flicking through it. He puts the book down, and it's a drawing of Darick and Zane. "It says that Zane disappeared in 1771 and never seen again, the council believe that the male Hunter at the time got him. Darick left America and went to Israel to find his sire Dawn, and they were both killed in 1923 by an unnamed female Hunter. She chopped off their limbs and staked them to the ground for the morning sun to burn them alive." Stephen tells them.
"You did this didn't you Amy?" Jeffrey asked her. "Paybacks a bitch." She says with a smile. "I can't believe that you wasn't even a hundred and so much bad stuff happened to you." Angela says to her. "When you say it like that, I guess you're right, but I feel like it made me stronger, not just as a fighter but as a woman as well." Amy tells her. "What happened after he did those things to you?" Kimberly asked. "When I woke up it was nighttime, so I grabbed my shit and left, Darick was nowhere in sight he'd masked his scent, so I never had a clue. I really wanted to go to my father as he always made me feel safe." Amy tells them.
"Where did you go as there is no record of you ever returning to him during that time period." Stephen states. "I went back to Europe, but I did want to stay and find Victoria as she had just made Christian and to this day I still haven't met him." Amy said to him. "Who's Christian?" Jeffrey asked. "Christian is a very sick and deranged vampire, who is responsible for thousands of deaths, he kills for fun and sport, his physical torture is on par with Pulchra Creaturae." He tells them. "So he has the highest kill count then?" Callum asked. "No boy I'm raining champion." Amon's voice says from behind them.
The smell of fear is in the room coming off everyone except Amy. "Shouldn't you be in class daughter?" Amon asked with a smile. "Sorry father, but we have a free period." Amy tells him. "I have no clue what that means, I'm leaving in the morning with your mother." He says with a smile. "That bitch isn't my mother." Amy scoffed out at him.
"If you say so daughter. What are you kids reading about these days." Amon asked as he picks a book up from the table. He smiled at the picture of Amy. "As beautiful as you looked in your gowns I think the clothes today are much better daughter." He says as he eyes her up, as she's wearing a short black leather skirt, a blood-red spaghetti top and shin high leather boots, her waist length leather jacket is behind her chair. He leans in and captured her lips.
Furthermore, he stands up and begins walking towards the exit. "Don't leave out the good stuff when you tell your story daughter." He says and leaves. Amy just puts her fingers to her lips. "He's so hot." Kimberly says out loud and everyone stares at her. "Like you guys wasn't thinking it?" She states to them. "I most certainly wasn't miss Simmons." Stephen assured her. "He's big right?" Angela asked her with a smile. "Angela your boyfriend is standing right here, hello." Callum stand's there waving like an idiot.
"How do you do that Cal?" Jeffrey asked him. "Do what?" Callum looks more confused than normal. "Tell them apart?" Jeffrey asked. "That is a good question, because myself and Jeffrey can tell by their scent, your human, so you can't do that. Stephen calls them both miss Simmons to not overthink it." Amy asked him. "Don't bother Amy, we've been trying to trick him for years, and he's always been able to do it. Seriously no matter what we do he always knows." Kimberly states.
Callum just sits there smiling. "I'll have sex with you and Angela tonight if you tell me." Amy tells him. He looks at Angela. "Not in your wildest dreams buster. You can get that out of your head now." Angela tells him. "Forget about her Cal I have over 300 years of experience and I could squeeze muscles you didn't know you had." She says and walks over to him and puts her legs on either side of him and sits down on his legs, she runs her hands through his thick dark wavy hair.
"I could ride you like a horse until you are ready to pop like champagne." She pushes herself onto his crotch and strokes his face and nibbles his ear. "I could make you come so hard. Speaking of hard, it's very big." She moans out in his ear. "Amy that is quite enough." Stephen says as even he is getting aroused watching it.
Amy pulls Callum into a hug and his face is pushed up to her boobs. "Are you going to tell me?" Amy asked. "As hot as you are, I love my girlfriend, and it's my secret and no one has figured it out, so I ain't telling anyone." He tells her. She climbs off him, and he grabs his bag and places it over his crotch to hide his erection. "Sorry girls I tried." Amy tells them and pulls two 100 dollar bills from her bra and hands them both a hundred each. "That was for a bet?" Callum asked.
"Yes sweetie, and you passed like I knew you would." She says and holds her hands out to Jeffrey and Stephen who pull out 10 dollars each and hand them over. "I can't believe that you was all in on it." Callum says to them all. "No mate. But I know how you do it as I could tell Holly and Molly apart. Did you know that you can get into the library from the back of the building as there's a door back there?" Amon asked from the back of the library.
He comes down the steps and whispered something into Callum's ear. "Yea that's it, no one gets it." Callum laughs out. "Well Amy and the wolf now know." He says with a smile. Then holds his hands out for the money. "Pleasure doing business with you guys." He laughed and walks out laughing. "Even Amon was in on it?" Callum asked her. "I'll tell you later, lets carry-on my story." Amy says and looks at the twins and laughs. "It's so obvious now." She says out loud.
January 17th 1775
Kyiv Ukraine. Amy heard that there was a group of witches here. When she left America she decided to become a mercenary for hire, and she's made loads of money doing this, sometimes it's for humans, and sometimes it's for other demons. Right now Amy is working for an immortal named Pyro, his father is Maris the ruler of earth's demon's, that doesn't include vampires, werewolves or magicals as they have their own rulers. Pyro is a very handsome man as he looks human and an amazing lover.
He lives in Rome and asked for Amy personally as some of his people are being killed by good witches in Ukraine, it doesn't take Amy long to find them, but she soon realized that she might not be able to defeat these witches as they are not good witches they are witch Hunters, and they use magic and there's three of them. Two women and one male. They could defeat a vampire quite easy as long as they kept the fight at a distance, something that Amy didn't want to happen, as she can't fight at a distance.
She's been in Kyiv for about a year now learning to use a bow and arrow as she's going to kill them at a distance. It's just after sunset and Amy is walking the streets as she's hungry and needs a quick and easy meal before she kills the Hunters, she sees a street walker walking into an alleyway with a man, so Amy follows them. She finds the man with his hands on the wall and the street walker on her knees sucking his cock, Amy goes behind the man and snaps his neck and watches him fall backwards, the street walker not understanding what is happening as the alleyway is empty and there's a dead body laying on the floor.
Her hand goes to her mouth and begins to sob. "What have you done to my husband?" Amy asked in an East Slavic dialect which most Eastern Europeans spoke at this time. "I don't know madam, he dropped and his neck is disfigured." She cried out. "My poor husband." Amy tells her. Then grabs the girl by her shoulders. "What are we going to do with you my dear?" Amy asked her. "I don't know I'm just trying to make money for myself and son to eat." She cried out. "Speaking of eat, I'm very hungry." Amy says to her and her face changes, and she bites her neck and begins drinking her dry. She lets the body drop and kneels down and sniffs her hair. "I better go and tell your son he's lost his mother." Amy laughs out.
Amy follows the whores scent to an abandoned building and walks inside where several scents of children hit her nose. She can't help but smile as a plan comes to mind and Amy finds all the children in one room, there must be about 50 children here. "Hello children. I have some good news and some bad news." Amy tells them with a loving smile. One of the children asked "what's the good news." Amy looks at the little girl who looks about 5 years old.
"The good news is you lovely children get to help me with something tonight." Amy giggles and begins clapping her hands. "What's the bad news?" one of the older children asked. Amy looks at the young boy, and she changes into her vampire face. "The bad news is you all have to die." She laughed out. There are screams from inside the building for several minutes until there's nothing then the front door opens and a young girl of about 10 comes running out covered in blood and tears running down her face just as she gets outside a hand grabs her and pulls her back in. "Where the fuck are you going?" Amy laughs out. About an hour later Amy is coming out of the abandoned building with a smile on her face.
"So you were the cause of the Ukrainian child massacre." Stephen says to her. Amy has tears in her eyes. "I wake up at night and I can still hear their screams. It was worse when I had my daughter's waking up in the night for a feed." Amy tells Stephen. "I feel a bit sick listening to that but did you kill the witch Hunters?" Callum asked her. "Yes I lured them back to the building where I had made a mural of the dead children all over the walls, they couldn't think straight, and I took off there heads, it wasn't even a fight." Amy tells them.
"I sit here telling you about all the horrific things that I've done, and I've not even scratched the surface. How can you even look at me right now? I look in my mirror and I see her staring at me smiling." Amy says as tears stream down her face. "We love you Amy, Pulchra Daemonium is not who you are any more, and you never will be again." Angela tells her. "She's right Amy. You are a kind compassionate woman who helps people even though you don't have to." Stephen says as he puts his notebook and pen down.
Amy stands up with her jacket. "We can continue tomorrow at mine I'll make food for everyone. I'm just too emotional to continue right now." She says and heads out of the building where she finds Amon sat on his car smoking talking to a couple of cheerleaders. "Did you ever leave?" She asked him, Amon can smell her tears. "Excuse me ladies, but my girl just showed up." Amon tells, the cheerleaders see Amy and smile. "Hay Amy just keeping your boyfriend company. Don't forget that we have an opening for cheerleading next year, and we want you to join us." One of them says.
"Oh my God, that is like amazing, and I'd like definitely be there Britney." She says to her, grabs Amon and kisses him passionately then climbs into his car. "I'm sorry that you have to feel guilty about everything that I've done." Amon says to her. "Dad, they are my crimes not yours." Amy says. "That maybe, but I created Pulchra Daemonium her crimes are mine as well." He says to her. "Felicia is not a monster, I've seen her eyes, she has a soul. Has your guilt got worse father since the 70s?" Amy asked.
"I honestly don't know, but if it has, it's still so far buried inside me. I died with rage and hate inside me. It's why I'm so violent. Felicia died with love in her heart, Arius killed Layla for her. Her soul never got tainted like mine." He tells her. "Can you take me home please?" She asked him. "Of course Amy. Hope you have coffee as I fancy a brew, and we can catch up for a bit." He says to her. Amy leans over and kisses his cheek. "I'd like that dad." She says with a smile and they drive off.