The Night Rider

Shan's POV

I know this will be a change for my story but, I've decided to do POV's from now on hope u guys and gals like it

-TheNightRider117

Shan's POV

I teleported just before that bastard Nicolas shot at me, ugh that brat and his lap dog Kiro have been a thorn in my side for years, I'm so very pleased about the death of that Kate girl, now Nicolas is truly vulnerable, although I must admit I never would've thought that he was strong enough to summon a guardian, ugh Saroc won't be pleased that Nick has progressed this much. I teleported to Paris, ahh Paris the only place in the world that I even thought was close to important enough considering that it was my former home, I went to the top of the eiffel tower and saw him, Saroc the creator of the Night Runners the one spirit that had the freedom besides the others like Fenris, that could act and move freely in our world without causing a major rift in events that could definitely, destroy this feeble world, his back was to me and wore a black trench coat, with sunglasses and black curly hair. I could sense his power, it was the height of his power that spawned our people, even the other spirits couldn't face Saroc, the only one that could tame him was that guardian Syriac, huh that pitiful fool gave up his immortality to become a guardian of this world, once he died he channeled his immortality or what was left of it into his remains, from those remains came project Fury, Kiro knew I wanted that link to Syriac, so he changed the results and made it public to the council, knowing I couldn't make a move until after he'd received the blood. Saroc turned and said "Quit your waiting and tell me that this Nick has received Syriac's blood." in a warped hissing voice. I looked toward the ground and said "My lord he won't be a problem only a nuisence." he turned around and looked at me and said "You look like hell." "Courtesy of the faerie queen Selea." I looked at his sunglass covered eyes, even covered with the thick lenses I could see his glowing red eyes, I saw red mist appear at his fists, Saroc's voice boomed in my mind "Syriac and Nick are mine!!!!!!" I feel to the floor in pain, agonizing pain.