You're as dark as my demon but your as light as the sun a DAMIRAE fanfic.

We are Demons part 4

Vladimir rushed across the icy tundra, he would have frozen to death if he wasn't practically immortal. His feet dug into the snow, he had been surviving on animal blood for the past few weeks. He was fragile, his bones would shatter like glass at this rate.

His face was bony, nothing like his former handsome self in hell, he looked like an old rag worn and old, his face shrivelled like paper. His lips were crusty, they were itching for human flesh between his teeth.

Drip drip drip and there it was the drug he had waited a century for fresh blood. His orange eyes glossed over as his fangs stripped the skin from his gums. The smell of blood was potent, it stayed in the air, mocking him like a mouse that was just about to set off a trap.

He knew this was a trap, in his many centuries on earth he learnt a thing or two about praying on people's weaknesses. He cursed, his inner vampire was taking control. The smell of blood was intoxicating, it danced around him like a Siren hypnotising him as a mermaid does to a sailor.

"Curse you rulers of hell!" Vladimir screamed in his thoughts as he tore at his skin, his veins itchy like sandpaper. The wind bellowed in his ears, snow swirled around him.

"Thump thump thump" Vladimir moved to sprint in the opposite direction. But it was too late the rulers of hell were here.

"It's too late Vladimir." Raven screamed her red eyes shone over the snow like headlights, pinpointing her target. Damian was stood by her side, sword raised in an offensive stance.

"What wrong my king, afraid that I will hurt your beloved?" He asked mocking causing the king of hell to growl but Raven stepped forward her demon eyes glaring at him "I need no one to protect me, Vladimir. I am your queen, your superior and I sentence you to die!" She all but snarled.

Her hand were raised, dark black tentacles crawled from her hands, and her eyes were as black as night. A cloud of darkness churned above her, as sharp as razor blades. Snow and wind picked up circling above the predators and their prey.

Damian stood on the sidelines his sword still raised ready to attack if needed. He looked at Raven with an astonished look her hair was a dark, deep violet colour. Her skin was as red as hellfire.

Four black irises with red pupils stared at her pray. A wicked smile spread across her lips as her hand form a purple wave of dark magic in the shape of a sword. Damian took this as his cue and he strolled towards Vladimir. His sword hoisted above his head, a vicious smirk crossed his features a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

"By the power of the Morningstar, we sent you to die and to live the rest of your days being tortured in the nine circles of hell!" Raven and Damian said in unison a blast of power came from the two rulers and spread throughout the sky. Vladimir would never again threaten human or supernatural kind that was the vow that had been made he would be a soulless husk forevermore.

A slice was heard as Vladimir's head was severed from his body, his stone-cold eyes were open and emotionless. He had realised that there was no escape from the rulers of hell.

After all, they were demons...