[Sodium_noir] Et in Arcadia Ego

[Spikey]

Tellos
Wraith
Not in Kansas anymore ...

He took a moment to think this was tough but he had to choose. "Well I could 
use some more speed. As much as the quickening affects of my powers are nice 
they reached their upper limit. Think you can do naything baout that? If not 
some better method of healing than my current ehancment would be nice as 
otherwise I aint gonna be able to last long." He waited now he knew this was 
a BAD idea but he had no choice really. He just couldint stand these 
creatures to live so easily. He now waited his fate was sealed but he'd take 
a last fight against the vampires.

"As you wish!" The Fallen Angel replied. 

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Elsewhere

The Sons of Gu struggled with Tellos bullet ridden body. It needed to be disposed of quickly so it wouldn't bring down the heat on them. Two of them, Little Chris and Furious Styles, carry it between them with a wide legged stance, dragging and lifting it out of the boot of the car. They had sped to the river and were now in the process of manhandling it towards the water to dump it.

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The Angel raised his sword and before Tellos could even react, thrust the tip into his flesh. or the Plasm that now made up his form. With slow and surprisingly painless exactitude he carved a complicated sigil on Tellos soul. Removing the tip of his blade and shaking it to dislodge a gobbet of ectoplasm, he stood back to admire his handiwork.

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Elsewhere

They had the body halfway tot he river when it suddenly began to get lighter. It all happened too quickly to really see what was going on and they hardly managed trime to curse before the body of Tellos turned to dust in thier hands and floated away on the nights breeze.

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The broken down and monotone landscape of the Shadowlands began to fade and Tellos could discern colours once more. The sounds of distant battles subsided and the sounds of the city at night returned. The Angle was gone without another word and he found himself back in the world of the living.



[The Tag hath returned.]

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