Her eyes are yellow and possess a look of rage.Her voice echoes with every word she speaks.The radio-like device burst into flames at Lucifer's glare.“Your sacrifice is accepted,” Lucifer waves his hand and the neck of his servant breaks.The satanic witch falls as he walks down the altar.Dracula glances at his father.His arduous presence threatens the courageous stand of this assemble.Lucas cries as he lies beside his brother's corpse.Elena stares in tears and fear.Mary wobbles as she tries to get control of her body.The scene before her eyes tells her that her spell failed to stop Lucifer from coming.She sees the twins are okay and sighs. Her eyes widen as she look past Samuel to take in the sight of Byron who stands with blood dripping from his neck.Byron charges towards Samuel but the sphinx reads the look in Mary's eyes.He dodges the werewolf and Gabriel puts his hands around Byron's neck.He snaps it hard and Byron drops to the ground.Alex and Adrian retreat slowly
The dark-themed design of Elma’s apartment makes the sitting room look like a good spot for hiding if you are a creature of the night.“Why do we always come here after we get our asses whooped?” John says.He lies on the sofa and stretches his legs. Elma ignores everything and rushes into her room. Her room is small and simple.Unlike her sitting room, the room is themed with a white design and a colorful painting above her bed.She rips the portrait from the wall and throws it onto the bed.She reveals a safe where the portrait is supposed to be. She looks at her drying skin and hastens to open the safe.She pulls out as many blood bags as she can and bites into the first bag like a hungry animal. Sucking hard until it is empty.In a few minutes, she empties four blood bags and observes as her skin returns to its past glow.She enters the bathroom to clean herself up.Rachael rests her back and head against the seat and Gabriel sits beside her.“Are you alright?” he asks.“I don’t
Gabriel leans on Rachael’s door. His grey singlet is tight against his body and his hands are in the pocket of his black silk Prada pants.They had a rough day.They were betrayed by the detective, which they expected but they didn’t see Marcel’s betrayal. He and Samuel almost got sacrificed for Lucifer.They faced Lucifer.The head of the Tremblay family got killed.Gabriel wonders how it will affect Rachael since Marcus Tremblay was her uncle.Even though he was a strict type of hunter who hated all the supernatural, he was still Rachael’s blood. Unknowingly, a smile creeps onto his face as his eyes fall on Rachael.She dresses the sheets without the knowledge of Gabriel’s presence.Blind to his lustful glare as his gaze strips her.Her black hair flows down her neck and ends just before her shoulders.Her blouse exposes the fair skin on her neck and the sphinx imagines his lips against the nape of her neck.He eyes her petite body and little curvy hips as she bends to straigh
Dracula’s blue glowing eyes turn black and tears drop under them.They turn blood red and he shoots a vicious glare at the sphinxes.Samuel and Gabriel ready themselves for the fight of their lives.Dracula hisses as he charges at them.They beat each other with kicks and punches.Dracula overpowers them as their numbers bear no advantage.He smacks and kicks them around.Dracula lifts Gabriel and smashes him into the bar.He smacks the two sides of Samuel’s face and punches his throat.He bites Samuel’s neck and punches his face.The sphinx struggles to walk as Dracula beats him around the dance floor.Gabriel tries to restrain him from behind but he turns into a cauldron of bats.He materializes behind Gabriel and uses sharp talons to dig into his side.Gabriel groans as Dracula tears his flesh and blood stains his vest.Dracula lifts him up and slams him against the ground.He kicks his belly and stomps on him severely until Samuel smashes a bottle against his head.Samuel carries h
Samuel and Gabriel kneel beside Rachael and check her pulse. They hold her and close their eyes as they try to heal her but she gets a seizure.Her body jerks and stops as her eyes go completely blank. Samuel puts his ear to her chest and listens for a heartbeat but there is nothing.Gabriel swallows saliva as his brother’s eyes confirm his fear.Rachael is dead.He kneels beside her and holds her. He feels the weight of sorrow and failure crush his heart.He remembers Mary McQueen dying before his eyes and now Rachael as well.All because they could not stop their father.If he was competent enough he would have stopped him before it got to this.Samuel holds his head as he holds back tears behind his dark eyes.John and Rachael just got killed and they weren’t strong enough to prevent it.He grits his teeth as anger claws at his heart.He digs through his hair as he stands up.Dead bodies lie around the club along with destroyed properties.Pieces of the broken tile mix with b
It has been two weeks since Gabriel last saw his brother. He never understood what made Samuel to leave after Rachael’s resurrection.For a long time now, his brother had been the cool headed one. Something must have made him lose his edge.“You look great,” Rachael compliments Gabriel's suit. It has been a while since Rachael went out and since the incident at the club things have been quiet.The cops are on them, investigating the deaths of the innocent victims of that night.But tonight isn’t a night to reminisce on the things that have already happened. It’s a new beginning.Like everyday.“You look amazing,” Gabriel compliments her.She looks like a queen in her matte gold gown.A back less design exposes her smooth skin.It’s long sleeves look like a set up for the beautiful Carlidana bracelet on her wrists.The gown adds finesse to her shape.Her hair falls to her neck and its black color shines against the chandelier’s light.Rachael smiles at Gabriel as he makes flirty rem
What led to this situation? Rachael thought as she looked at her father in the driver’s seat. She could see the fear in his eyes and that was something she rarely saw in her father, fear. Mr. McQueen was breathing hard, his grip on the steering wheel tightened as he drove faster. How could my daughter have gotten into this? This is all my fault. If I had come clean she wouldn’t have followed me, he thought as sweat dropped down his face. He moved fast, turning the other cars into a string of blurry images. Mr. McQueen matched the brakes as a woman suddenly appeared a few meters in front of the car, an action that would cost him. Immediately the brakes kicked in he heard a loud noise and felt a heavy object crash into his side of the car. His vision was distorted as the car stumbled and rolled across the road. His body hurt and his mind scrambled with the shattered glass piercing his body. Rachael opened her eyes, blood was all over the place; she was upside down and she wonder
It’s been five years since Rachael lost her dad to a car accident. Every year she visits his grave on the anniversary of his death to talk and share her story of life. Like he could hear; this time she was with John, a friend. After a bit more talking she decides it is time to leave. She gets into the car and John drives off; there is silence as he drives. "Why do you keep hurting yourself?" John asks, Rachael just keeps quiet. John sighs "Rachael... " "Don't worry John, I'm fine" she interrupts him. John knows she isn't okay. She needs to move on. John parks at the parking lot provided by the bank they work in, Peoples United Bank. Rachael works at the customer care centre in the bank. Yes, she is the receptionist alongside her friend, Mary Sullivan, who is covering for her. "Hey Mary, I’m back. Thanks" "Sure, but you do owe me" Mary says with a lovely smile that shows her dimples on both sides of her face, something Rachael envies in her friend. Mary is 5'8ft with long blac