Seraph of the End - Demons Lulluby

Nagoya - part 4

Waylon POV

Backing away a few steps, I aim one gun at each of the nobles. They both stand on either left and right of me, opposite sides. Being in the middle of them was a disadvantage, I needed to change that.

Penn, the large one, charged at me; screaming as he did so, swinging his hammer above his head. He doesn't seem to have much technique other than smile a thing things.

I fire a few shots at Penn, just as Simon runs at me also, swinging his spear around in a circle a bunch of times over his head. I fire at him also, but only getting one shot off before having to block his attack with one of my guns.

Simon pushed my block, locking out blades. Penn on the other hand swung his hammer, coming straight at my head. I duck, seeing the hammer fly over me and almost hit Simon instead. Simon did a double take backwards, getting his bearings.

Penn mumbled a small apology to him, then swung once again downwards at me, I roll out of the way, but once the hammer hits the ground the shockwave of the hit causes me to lose balance, and Simon manages to slice me in the shoulder.

But at the same time, I aim at Simon and fire a shot straight into his hip. He grunted and took a few more steps back. I spin around and slide to my knees, slicing Penn's legs with my bayonets.

He tripped, and as he did I elbow him in the teeth, feeling them shatter and come loose as I do. I ignore the slight pain in my elbow after hitting him and back off.

Simon throws his spear without warning, and I am unable to get out of the way fast enough, but luckily it only grazed me on the cheek. I run over Penn and start to shoot at Simon with both pistols.

He called for his spear again, blocking the bullets with amazing accuracy. Once I get close enough I slash at his sides, but he grabbed my arm before my blow connected on him.the other blow I swung to the other side, stabbed into his upper chest.

After impacting him with one, and before he could do anything with my other arm; I quickly fire a few shots from the gun stabbed into his, blood and ash pouring from the other side of his body.

He coughed and grunted in pain, but he still didn't let me go, and instead lunged into my arm, biting me with his elongated fangs. Hot pain archs into my arm, and I grit my teeth.

"Let me drink." I hear a voice in my head say.

I let a grin loose. "Drink my blood, Lilith!"

Suddenly a small pain goes into me, for only a second. I feel as if his hold is like that of a feather. I rip my gun that was impaled into him out of his side, spewing blood across the cement.

He coughed blood and backed away, a look of bewilderment on his face. I then stab my bayonet into his mouth. I pull the trigger, blowing his head clean off.

His body falls, turning to dust as it does. I turn around to see Penn getting up, using his hammer as a balance. With those wounds on his legs, he's even slower now. And... with the strength I'm borrowing from Lilith...

I haven't tooken a pill, so this will last until Lilith sees fit. But it'd be better if I finished this quickly, so she isn't weak for when I need her more.

I rush him, jumping onto his back and stabbing both my guns into his shoulders. He screams as I shoot his arms off, blood squirting more into my face. I jump down then slice upwards, across his back. He turned and screamed like a mad man, and ran; he looked as if he was a tank trying to crush a soldier in the way.

I side step him, ducked a bit and slicing his hip as he passed. He fell to his knees and screamed, but I quickly aim my gun straight at his forehead, and shoot a bullet through it. He turns to ash quickly, for his size I thought it'd take more time.

I feel Lilith's strength leaving me, no longer aiding. I let out an exhausted sigh and lean against a wall. I look over at the operation, most of the prisoners had escaped. My squad looked like they were looking for me, but with all this smoke they can't see me.

I'm from a higher vantage point, so I can see everyone's outlines. I need to get over to them-!

I freeze after I feel a sword being placed on my shoulder, aiming at my neck. I turn my head slowly to find a grinning face of someone I recognized.

Allan.

"Well well, if it isn't the freak. Move and I'll slice your neck." He said.

If he was here, then so was Claire! I need to speak with her, if I can just get away from this bastard.

Allan frowned. "Your thinking of running, aren't you? Going to run to your Claire?" He asked.

I flinched, but held my composure enough not to make him slice my head off. I just need to keep him busy in hopes someone comes to my aid. "My Claire? She doesn't belong to anyone." I said.

He got closer, right in my face. "Well guess what? She does! And guess who she belongs to? Me." He said, the smirk on his face made anger flare in me, but Lilith called out shortly and told me to wait.

"Keep your cool." Lilith warned.

"Why does she...?" I wondered out loud. It didn't make any sense, she's a noble so why does she belong to someone?

Allan's smirk only grew. "Because, she's my future wife. Promised to me by her family." He laughed. "Isn't it sad? To be sold out by your own family? I guess that's what happens if your a half breed like her."

I already knew about the half breed part, but being sold out by her family because of it?! What the hell is wrong with vampires? I keep my lips closed, but my teeth grit in anger. I want to feed this bastard to Lilith.

Actually, he might give her indigestion. A pack of horsemen will do.

Allan stopped laughing and sighed. "Well, I haven't got any time to deal with you, freak. Goodbye." He said.

He moved his sword, and swung. I take a step back, the movement was so sudden I wasn't ready for it! The sword is on a connecting path! I start to close my eyes, but right before I do, I see a faze of white and yellow.

Suddenly Allan is blown back, hitting the wall hard. I fall and quickly look up at someone I didn't expect.

A blond vampire, dark blue eyes and a red sword with vines going through his wrist. I remember this one... this guy is...

"Mikaela." I mumbled.

Mika glanced down and me, and gave me a short nod. I don't know what is going on but...

"Nice to see you again, Waylon." Said a voice behind me, a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turn to find Claire, her hair pulled into a pony tail, and a smile on her face. She held out her hand to me, much like the time I held a hand out to her during the Cerberus operation.

I froze for a moment, then took her hand.