♥ The Dark One Angel - Series Two - Part Five ♥

♥ The Dark One Angel ♥1

Series Two – Part Five2

* * * Flashback * * *3

“Your Majesty, the crystal ball you are seeking awaits you in the Torture Dome.”4

King Elan sipped on his glass of the thick, rich ,fresh blood, in which his slaves has poured for him, draining the blood of the innocent virgin he had just took pleasure in freeing.5

“Be gone,” he hissed, standing up, his cape dragging and draping across the young womans limpid body. “And take this filth away to the sacrificial grounds and burn her damn soul to hell, filth she is.”6

“Yes your Majesty right away.”7

Picking up the limpid body in his arms, Darius noticed took notice of the womans cold, white face, her cheeks were covered in blood, but he could make out that face anywhere.8

“Helen,” he whispered, fear of rage seeping through his voice. His claws extended, though he would never let Elan see.9

He had killed Helen, his mortal lover. The one he was destined to be with after the end of destruction was complete. How could he be so cruel? Elan knew very well of his love for Helen, he had even offered to turn her for him, but he has requested that be his job, once they found the prophecy child.10

King Elan turned around, smirking, a bitter smile of satisfaction crawling across his twisted lips.11

“If you want, you can still have her, keep her if you like, I hear they are better to take when dead then alive, no struggling, just pure indulgence.”12

Darius felt a lump in his throat, as blood started to pour from his lips, he no longer threw up like a mortal, but instead expelled large amounts of blood from his stomach supplying his master with a hungry fetish.13

Shaking his head Darius walked out of the room, carrying his lover in his arms. Never again would he let him win.