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Revenge of the Fallen (Rapedoll X Plainswalker

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Plainswalker

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Vann growled to himself standing in the wake of a destroyed town, the villagers standing around him for fear of their lives, no one had been hurt so far. His voice was sharp and loud as he roared out loud, "Where is the great demon slayer! She is supposed to live near by..." He glared knowing few were willing to give up such information easily. The demon roared as they remained silent and quiet until he threw a man over a building the scream on the other side showed he was hurt but alive. "I am looking for her, if you all wish to survive this encounter you will talk..." He started striking them, none running knowing what that meant until he struck the mayors daughter her pain caused him to speak up, "She is in a town east, follow that road you will get there..." He pointed shielding his daughter from the demon they all feared. The demon spoke under his breath smelling the air, "I smell no lie... So let us see, if I do not find her, in three days time, ill be back, and the village will be forgotten..." He laughed as he walked down the path calmly, remembering the pain from last time.

Vann had once fought this demon slayer when he was young he had fought her, though, then he had yet learned his full power then, and now he could kill that queen of poison, he remembered the pain roaring through his body. Though this time he was ready, and he would win. He clenched his fist tight as he looked onward down the path, walking it, Vann was a strange demon his powers were hard to understand, and on top of that he had command of a strange charm that made him near immortal, which allowed him to beat some of the best demon slayers alive, all to find her. He continued to walk forward knowing some of her tricks and not afraid of the new ones she could have learned. He smirked as he walked endlessly for two days before walking into the town she was hopefully in, the demon looked around calmly looking to see if he could find her.

Vann was a strong demon, his power was near limitless, and he could do anything in theory, however all of his demon blood powers required him to draw runes and symbols that took time, though this was a weakness when he was young, and just learning them now he had mastered the art, and was ready to end that women, a smirk hitting his face, "I don't think I will kill her, if I had to live with my disgrace, she shall live a life of disgrace..." He looked around watching the people run when they saw him, he was mostly human in appearance, though the markings across his body and the appearance of his eyes which held markings instead of pupils, this showed his demon blood easily, short black hair, and black eyes. Looking to be fit, and calm he did not seem to be threatening anyone knowing if she was a slayer she would be on him any time now, just what he wanted.
 
Five years ago Amanda's small village was destroyed. Her parents killed before her eyes when a group of three young demons raided there village. Amanda's mother had heard the screams and had pushed the girl behind an old book case .. The demons didn't find Amanda that night. But she saw how her parents where brutally tortured and murdered before her eyes.

Ever since that night Amanda had devoted herself to the study of demons and trained to become one of the most feared demon slayers on the continent. She had created quite a name for herself over the past five years slaying over 200 demons. As far as anybody was aware of not one of the demons had ever survived one of her attacks.

However what she didn't know was that two years ago when she encountered a group of young demons in an alley . She had accidentally wounded a mortal, and when the demons fell, one demon before he died was able to drain the mortals life force and managed to survive although severely wounded. Now having survived her attach the demon is now immune to her poisons.

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Amanda walked out of the crowed nightclub .. The air was cool and crisp. A nice change from the hot muggy air in the club, the the smell of to much beer and sweat from to many bodies all crammed into a tiny spot. The streets where quiet, the noise of the club left behind. Her heels making a clicking noise as she walked down the cobble stone streets towards her tiny apartment.

Tonight she wasn't working. Tonight she was just relaxing having a couple of drinks at her favorite club, when she heard the rumors about a demon asking around about her. Walking home now she wondered who would be brave enough to start those kind of rumors. As far as she knew she had never left a demon that was not dead.

Walking into the small lobby she checked to make sure her safe guards where all in place.. No demon would be able to get into the building.. She walked up a small flight of stairs to the second floor where her small apartment was. Walking inside she made sure all the locks where in place. Secure in the fact that no demon would be able to enter the building she walked across her apartment pulling her shirt over her head and disapeard into the bathroom. A short time later steam rose up from under the door as the tub started to fill with warm water as she slipped into the tub.
 
The demon walked before the large building, "So this is where she hides?" He spoke calmly as he pushed open the door, the guards seeing him moved quick striking him, he choosing not to flinch, "Demon poison will not effect me..." He spoke watching the man fill with fear, the other was not done with just poison, the demon let the man kick him merely turning his head up with the blow, "If you choose to fight me you will die..." He said watching the men step back slightly as he stepped forward some smirking stopping, "Though I suppose you did attack me already..." The demon moved at the man, who putting his arms up heard a cracking sound as his arms were broken kicking the man to the side he turned to the other who decided to try and run, the demon smirking as he grabbed the man, "Tell your mistress to find me in the field tonight, or I will be ending the last of every person in this town..." He threw the man across the room, laughing as he left, "That demon slayer is going to get it from me, that I promise..." He moved slowly to the door, the men who saw him at entrance were easily discarded the others choosing not to attack him if he was going to leave, noting it would not do much they needed her.

Walking outside he was calm walking past humans, his eyes following them as he smirked, "This could soon enough become my temple..." He moved to an open field. Looking around slowly he smirked planning on having his new home being created. He smirked as he started making a giant symbol in the ground using a strange white paint. Moving across the entire lot with speed running faster and faster as he was finishing the circle and designs, seeing the moon hit the sky he turned standing in the center waiting for her, knowing he would have fun making her think this was a trap. However he planned on fighting her fair and square, he would make her beg before him the thought made him happy. Though he would wait for such a moment he smirked removing his shirt, wearing only cloth pants around his waist, he was a dangerous type of demon, able to blend in with most humans if he so chose, though tonight he made sure to strike some fear in people knowing she would come after him before he tried to kill innocent lives which she and he knew would happen if she could not stop him. The simple prospect made Vann very happy and he planned on playing on all whe had to give.
 
An urgent rapping noise came to the door. Stepping out of the tub Amanda pulled her robe around her, tying it closed around her slim waist.
"Hold on just a minute i'm coming!" she yelled as she crossed the tiny apartment. Opening the door she saw one of the guards standing there as white as a ghost and shaking.

"Harrold! whats wrong?" she asked the shaking guard.
"S-s-sorry M-ma'am but it's a de-de-demon!"
"A demon! Where!" She demanded as she turned to grab her weapon.
"d-down st-stairs. In the lobby."
"In the lobby! How the hell did he get past the demon barriers?" She asked.
"I don't know Ma'am. He seemed immune to our weapons." The guard told her.
"Brash! That's impossible! No demon has ever been immune to my poisons."
"I'm sorry Ma'am but he was asking for you. Said to tell you to meet him at the field outside of town."
"That demon must have lost his mind. Or has a death wish." She said as she turned and walked to her closet.

Throwing open the door to the closet, which was filled with all manor of weapons from sawed off shot guns to automatic guns.. Hallowed out bullets filled with demon poison.. Poison tipped knives and hallowed out crosses filled with poison.
Arming herself with several guns and knives she headed across town in search of the demon.
 
He smirked as he looked around, waiting for her, about the time he finished everything he saw her shadow, "That scent... I know that sent well, finally we meet again..." He spoke softly the markings across his body were odd, though, they were unique, a easy indication of the demon, Vann the Immortal, his story has come up recently the story spreading more and more about how nothing seems to work against him, though he started becoming darker and darker against the humans around him, though the anxiety he once had was long gone, and his mood improved.

"You almost killed me, you are the one who killed, my brother and sister that night... but you just made me more powerful in doing so..." He grinned wide as he moved closer to her wondering what she would do. He was strong, and she had to know that, but he knew she could not turn her back on him, seeing as he had shattered her barriers, a specialty of his demon clan, so she would want to put him down more so. He smirked wide as he pointed to her, "Show me what you got, and I may let your little humans live..." He spoke knowing most demon slayers had been spelled, or had demon blood, he no longer considered such people human.
 
"Vann? That's impossible . I killed you. I saw you go down." Amanda said stepping into the clearing. "A trick, but it doesn't matter. Who ever you are I will take you out just like I took so many of your kind out before." Leveling her shot gun at the demons chest. The bullets laced with her demon poison that had served her so many times in the past.

She didn't even think as she squeezed the trigger. Firing off two bullets into the demons chest.. The bullets braking open and stilling it's poison into the demons chest where it smoked and sizzled. But then instead of the poison spreading and consuming his body the hole suddenly closed up as if nothing had happened.
Shocked, She had never seen her poison not take down any demon. How could this one still be standing? She fired off to more shots.
 
"You can not kill me twice woman, I have earned the gift of my ancestors, The Charm of the Demon Gods... You have no weapon that can hurt me any more..." He smirked walking toward her letting her shoot to her hearts content, "I am going to make you pay, you left me at the mercy of the world, my family taunted me called me weak all because you dared fight me..." Stretching out he laughed letting out a loud roar, "Its time, I decided long ago I would not kill you..." He smirked as he looked to her. "Stop this foolishness or I will level your city why you try to fight me..." He threatened as he walked closer to her wondering what she would do with him closing the gap between them.

"If your willing to pledge your self to me, I will make sure your city is not destroyed, keep this up, and you and I will stand among the rubble remains of your home..." He smirked watching her letting her do whatever she wanted for now. Though, he knew soon enough she would fall before him and do everything he said. She could not harm him, and if she tried too much she would learn he was willing to hurt her.
 
She was in shock. She couldn't believe that he kept walking not even flinching as she unloaded the clip into his chest.. Finally with him still approaching she turned the guy around and swung the butt of the guy at him, shattering it across his chest.

"Never! Your out of your mind if you think i will ever bow down to a demon!" she spit out.
 
"By the crest, I command the powers of the third circle, Burn the world and crash the void... Destroy all, that is corrupt..." He made a symbol in the air as he spoke and suddenly one of the houses nearby erupted in flames and crashed down to the floor. "That was strike one girl..." He looked at her with a grin knowing she could keep fighting but he would harm those she protected to get what he wanted, "You will not like strike three I promise..." He grinned as he remained close to her, the strike from the gun, had nearly annoyed him, not causing much pain, though the wound healed slower than the gun shots. His eyes following to her, "Bow before your new master Witch... Become my bride" He smirked telling her what he wanted from her.
 
She held her head up high pushing her chin out in defiance. "The only thing that is corrupt around here is you demon!" she hissed at him.
"But leave the others alone and i will come with you. but you will never get me to bow before you and call you Master. You will have to kill me and destroy the entire world first!"
 
He bellowed a great laugh as he shook his head, "Strike two..." He grinned as he repeated the words but pointed at her, one of her close friends houses were next. "Go on test me girl wait till you see strike three, I promise I wont go after a friend this time..." He smirked as he looked to her pointing at the ground, "Bow before your new sire, girl or you will learn what other tricks than destroying the weak I can do, trust me it will be quite fun if you choose not to listen to me..."

This time he pushed toward her trying to grab one of her arms, he was going to show her, she was his now, and there was nothing she could do to stop him, he was in control, he had the strength her poisons, could not harm him, she had nothing. Which meant a great deal after wounding his pride the way she had before.
 
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