The Clock Strikes

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A crackle of electricity surged along the radio demon's body, another tentacle tearing free from the ground. Screams filled the ether, and the scent of blood clouding the space between. Another rush of power filled the sky, the rattling of gunfire beside him. Angel smirked at Alastor, a shadow shielding the spider demon from an incoming attack. Alastor reached out a hand to the porn star, and Angel happily took the offering, letting himself be pulled to the overlord. More screams filled the air, the sound of sirens screeching through the city and the ringing of the clock. The sound of footsteps sprinting past the two, as demons raced to the hotel.

Angel placed a small kiss to the radio demon's temple before firing off another round from his tommy gun, watching the flicker of power disappear around him. Electricity crackled as the shadows shifted taking the shape of monsters, with blood red eyes. Another boom escapes the clock towers, the bell ringing loud.

A white feather floated downwards in front of the two demons, another body careening into the ground. Smiling, Alastor spun Angel around a mixture of bullets and electricity surging from the spider's body and filling the wind with gunpowder. Another boom filled the city, the sirens growing louder and more feathers soared towards the ground. Voices filled the space behind them, as the hotel doors hung open calling everyone inside. Alastor laughed, before a flash of white got a little too close for his liking and he yanked the porn star back to him.

"Let's kill these monsters." Angel whispered. Another clatter escaped the tower, the clock striking as Alastor gave a nod. They were going to paint the ground white.

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Here is the last chapter and happy Halloween! 

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