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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 21, 2008 15:52:21 GMT -5
Lightning quick, she attached herself onto the ducky's neck, draining him dry in seconds. She threw his paling body aside only to wipe the blood clean off her lips.
"Goddess Osirius, bring forth the life, the truth, and the energy!" Halamente, Ovira, I summon thee!!!!!!!"
She remembers coughing up dirt from her lungs, her dead lungs supplying gasps of wasted energy and tormented painful cries.
She remembers dying and then waking up. She remembers Heaven and being torn from it. She remembers the mind numbing pain that shot through her skull down to her feet. She remembers the hollowness that took place of her undoing. She remembers the hole in her heart. Nothing made sense because of that day. It was dark, foreshadowing, and empty. A cold bitter place in the ground.
Something made her like this. A grey area of loathing and painful deceit.
'God Willow, I saw what you were doing! They showed me! They showed me your lies, your arrogancy!'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 21, 2008 15:59:40 GMT -5
A growl reached her ears that was not her own. She found that it had come from another creature like her. Another to share her pain. Hardy hardy har, what kind of reality is this? Why bring her back? She was happy, she was free, she was cared for. So why drag her back into this hell? And so they were right. The powers had warned her beforehand of the aftermath.
Shit they didn't know they were messing with. Forces beyond anything comprehension.
Power. It's always about power.
They took without asking. They sought without seeking.
And there. The answers were right in front of their noses all along.
They were keen on interrupting her peace.
Didn't she finally deserve a break?
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 21, 2008 17:18:30 GMT -5
Get away from me she barked at him through hoarse lips.
Vampire Jeffrey: Why should I little girl? Came to this town lookin for the slayer and here you are except you aren't her now are you?
Buffy pulled herself off the ground and grabbed his throat, ramming him into a tree branch.
Soon, particles of dust surrounded her. She shook herself off before locating the crypt. Spike's crypt.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 21, 2008 17:23:11 GMT -5
Her new demon senses made a clear demand that it was hungry.
She would soon need to quench her thirst.
Knock, knock.
The door to the crypt flung wide open and out peered Spike.
He looked at her once, blinked, and looked at her again.
Something was way off about this. Firstly, why is she here at his crypt? Shouldn't she be dead? Two, what happened to her heart beat?
"Sun rises in about half an hour, get inside or you'll fry!"
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