Humans walked along the city street, oblivious to the creatures on the street. It was a dark night with rain, a fine drizzle. A mansion headquarters was in a secluded area, for vampires. Amelia was the elder for now, being away from the different vampires with her bodyguards. She was meeting up with another coven. A head vampire Kraven was watching over the coven. Lucian had died according to others, Viktor and Marcus were at rest. Werewolves were unknown, Lycans around. Lycans are more popular than werewolves for certain. A new vampire, Selene was about too. Being Viktors favorite. Even though Selene was Viktors favorite and a strong death dealer herself. There was another strong female about. A warrior with a fighters mind.
Winter Angell.
Angell was in a small library. Above the quiet and peaceful library was a fighting arena for boxing. Angell was there, among some other Lycans and vampires. A black long sleeved shirt and tight low-rise dark blue jeans. She had a black belt which held her jeans up. Her stomach showed slightly, revealing a flat stomach with a tattoo half shown. Her hair was left down, being long and a radiant dark brunette. Her shoes were black motorbiker boots. She had somehow survived for a hundred of years, not really changing much in appearance. Her eyes darted to the main arena, her body leaned against the wall. She pushed herself off the wall, walking to the arena with her back straight. She watched as the a fighter climb out, the other one still inside with a devious smirk. "Who's next?" The person called out, it being a man. She looked to the man with a crooked grin. She raised her hand. "Climb in then, lady." The man snickered. She climbed into the arena, another vampire, being her friend Ana. Ana handed her a hair tie, watching as Angell tied her hair back into a pony tail. "I won't go to hard, she's a woman, alright?" The man mentioned to the others who were watching, making them giggle. "He has no idea." Ana giggled like a child to Angell. Angell snickered, nodding.
She shook her arms out before curling her hands into fists and putting them in front of her chest. She watched as the man came at her, attempting to swing at her face. She blocked the attack, quickly swiping his feet. The man fell, grunting as he hit the floor. Angell laughed. "Good, good." The men murmured before grabbing her ankle and pulling it, making her fall. She landed on her back, quickly throwing herself up. The man stood up straight, punching her gut. She grunted slightly, glaring up at the man. She headbutted the man, quickly kicking him in the gut. He stumbled backwards. Angell uppercutted his jaw, chuckling at how blood oozed from his nose. She grabbed his chin roughly, making him look at her. "How sad for you." She pouted. The man spat in her face, angry. She let his chin go, wiping her face. The man grabbed her, wrapping his arms around her and slamming her into the ground. The people watched, in shock at the roughness. She gritted her teeth, hissing in pain. Ana climbed up, tempted to help. Ana was pulled back by another vampire. She used her strength to push the man off, quickly getting up. She watched as the man got up, waiting for him to get close. She kicked in between his legs roughly. "Bitch." She spat at him as he fell to his knees, groaning in pain at how hard she kicked. She walked to the edge, climbing out. She reached her hand out, the better handing her the money. "Good." She chuckled.
She walked down the steps, Ana following. She rubbed her jaw gently. "Wow, you really showed him!" Ana laughed. "Nobody disrespects a lady Ana." Angell smiled, walking along the wooden floor and over to the door. She waved at the receptionist before leaving. "Meet me at the mansion." Ana nodded when Angell said this, handing Angell her jacket then walking off. Angell grabbed her jacket, slipping it on. She put the hood up. The jacket was a black zipped hoodie. She walked along the street path, slipping her hands into her pockets. She glanced back then at a car, recognising it as Selene's. She ignored, walking along. Her jaw clenched as she spotted the rain getting heavier, feeling the rain soak into her hoodie.
She turned to the left, taking a short cut down a dark alley. She walked along, spotting drunk people, druggies, homeless people and more. She spotted a man walk into a house, stopping mid track. She recognised the man's hair color. Her eyes adjusted, squinting slightly. "Val?" He questioned under her breathe. She quickly walked off, trying to distract herself but failed. She grunted under her breathe, turning on her heel. She walked over to the door, taking her hand out to open it. She spotted him in the distance, the other door opened. She walked, pulling her hands out to unzip her hoodie, revealing her black shirt. She slipped her hands back into her pockets. She walked with a straight back, her fangs partly showing.
She suddenly felt her fangs feel funny, slowing her walk slightly. She moved one of her hands out of her pockets, gently pressing her thumb against one. She shook her head, putting her hand back in. She spotted a manor in the distance, moving to a dark corner of the street. She watched as Val made his way into the manor. She took note of this, barely seeing the creatures. She noticed they looked like puppies before letting out a quiet chuckle. She moved her hands to her hood, pulling it down. She looked down the streets before walking over to the manor.
She moved to the front gate, looking inside it. She spotted some creatures around, her eyebrows furrowing. She saw a puppy run at her, slowly crouching down. She let her hand into the gate, seeing the puppy simply walk away. She watched as the puppy got to a human, immediately figuring it out. "Shit." She cursed out, standing up straight. She quickly ran off, glancing backwards as the human walked over to the gate, staring at her. She darted through the doors, eventually getting to the main street.
She slowed down, walking along. She heard a voice whistle at her, simply ignoring. She pulled her hood up, moving her hand into her Jean pocket to pull out a pocket knife. She swirled it in her hand whilst walking to the coven. She walked over to the entrance. "Angell." She subtly waved over to the guard who recognised her. The guard opened the gate by a button, letting her walk in. She walked to the front door, pulling her jacket off as she did. Ana was sat on a sofa, immediately coming to Angell's side. She walked to a door way, a few vampires being there. "Practising your skills?" Ana asked. "Yeah, remember about those creatures I told you bout?" She raised a brow. Ana nodded. "Found them. A manor filled with them." Ana gasped when Angell said this. "I'll go tell Kraven!" She squeeled whilst running off. Angell shook her head before walking into the armory room which had a gun shooting range.
She stepped over to the shooting range, grabbing a glock and putting ammo in it. She looked to the multiple statues they used, aiming at them. She got a few headshots and some other shots. Both of her eyes stayed open, imagining the statues as Lycans. She shot a couple more times before hearing Kraven behind her. She put the gun down, looking to Kraven. "What is this about you finding these new creatures?" He raised a brow. "They look like hairless dobermans." She murmured whilst leaving, Kraven following her as she walked. "Give me the address." He ordered. She stopped mid way, turning to look at him. She gave him the address, not listening as he asked her to speak slower. She walked over to her jacket, slipping it over her shoulders. She walked out of the front door, walking to the front gate. Kraven quickly followed.
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L'appel du vide
FanfictionL'appel Du Vide, the call of a void. A new death dealer arrives, turning close to the vampire covens.