Pure Knight

Seventeenth Sword

  Michelle stood on the other side of a field, as she stared down the kid who murdered his parents; his little sister missing. The reapers and pawns stood waiting to attack. Marie was nibbling her nails, as she watched. "Yeah, one of the others should of come instead." Her doctor mind, noticed the wounds that Michelle had. "Monique, is going to freak out." She whispered to herself. Michelle blocked an attack, as Alec charged her. She got off a shot in his shoulder, before he jumped back; rolling his shoulder with a smile, as the bullet fell to the ground. Michelle clicked her tongue. "It seems I forgot, your kind can't be killed with regular weapons." Clicking her tongue in annoyance, she took a deep breath.

  "This is why I hate parties." Alec gestured for the others to join in, as he charged again. "Kardas." The sword appeared in her hand as she charged towards them; the familiar pull of her blood into the blade, as she slashed, stabbed the sword through the pawns; blocking the attack from the reapers, as they converged on her. Michelle dodged, blocked, stabbed, sliced, and parried her way towards Alec, as he watched his pawns try to take her down. "Loks." She pulled back the string of the bow and let an arrow fly, as it pierced through the head of a pawn. Soon all the pawns had disintegrated, and only Alec and the reapers were left. She cracked her neck. "You know, I've had enough of vampires biting, slashing, and trying to kill me. I've saved over thousands, and the others that don't want to be saved, have tried to take my life more times then I can count." The bow disappeared. "So, whoever is trying to kill me." A new weapon materialized in her hand. A long staff, longer than her own body, with a large blade curving out of the top. A woman emerged partway out of the blade; her hands folded in front of her chest, and chains clasped to her wrists, and tied to the one around her neck.

  Black veins appeared on her neck, and traveled up to her eyes, that were losing their white to a midnight black. "Na've." Alec's steps faltered, as he looked at the long weapon. "Kill her!" The reapers rushed her; their blades raised as they swung at her. In a matter of seconds; as a smile lit her face; showing a sharp canine, she took all six out, until they were nothing but pieces of stones littered across the floor once again. He turned to run; only to have Michelle grabbed his neck. He looked in fear, at Michelle's eyes. She had tilted her head to the side, while holding him up by the throat. I'm really going to die. "Michell?!" She turned to the voice; her fingers going slack. He saw a chance, and jerked her hand away from his throat; and stuck his through her chest.

  "I know have your heart in my hand." He opened his mouth to say more, but froze, as Michelle turned to him. Her mouth opened, to reveal the sharp canines, that became longer; as she bite down on the left side of his neck, and sucked. Alec's legs began to wobble, as she sucked the blood from his body; his memories of his lover. "My love, Vampira." Michelle pulled back; turning her head to the side, and spitting out some blood. She then used the scythe, and slashed from right to left. Alec's body disintegrated, and only a dark red orb was left. She held the scythe upright; so that the woman partway out of staff, was in line with the orb. "Na've, devour." The chains rattled, as the woman's eyes opened, and stared at the orb.

  It moved away a few inches, as the woman reached for it, and caught it. Her mouth opened wide; sharp teeth shifting inside, as she swallowed the soul whole; only chewing a few times, before swallowing and returning to her previous position. Michelle fell to ground, and passed out; the scythe, and the pieces of reaper statues, disappeared. Marie rushed towards her, but had to stop as the field was still in place. Just as the field disappeared, she rushed toward her side, but something else appeared, and picked her up. A figure held her body close, and yawned into their other hand. "What's with all this noise?" Set held Horus back, as the figure carried her towards the council members. The person threw back the hood; causing the council members to gasp. "Lord Death." They bowed. "We thought you weren't coming to this meeting?"