Underworld: The War of the Immortals.

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Several centuries had passed by since Lucien's escape and the liberation of his kind from the slavery of there cruel vampire masters. The hatred between the races grew as an unseen war was waged between the vampire council and there elite guard, the death dealers and Lucien's kind the Lycan's of whom he was part of the creation of many centuries ago....

As the war reached boiling point and threatened to spill out in front of the eyes of humans, an unseen force worked from the shadows tirelessly to mask it from ever doing so, the last thing this war needed was human interference, they would never begin to understand the immortal races and the world would be brought to ruin...

The year is 1996, the world had grown and changed many times as new technologies were discovered and scientific breakthroughs made, plagues and famine had all but ceased to exist in major countries and wars as bloody as those that the immortals had been waging had echoed through the ages. Money, power and fame were the main controlling factors of the new age, as corporations rose and fall, actors and actresses were put on a pedistall as icons and living fast was a often occurance of many of the human race...

In the world of the immortals however, a war was still being fought, lives lost on both sides as the eternal struggle between these races continued on....

To maintain order and keep the vampire council protected, the council had decided to only allow one elder member to rule for each century while the rest sleep in there coffin chambers, protected by there most elite deathdealers, it was Amelias time to rule and she had shown no quarter against the Lycans, making such weaponry as automatic firearms with silver coated bullets the norm in an attempt to overpower there most hated foe, In a few more years time it would be the turn of Marcus, the first time he would see rule after his punishment and incarceration for his compassion to his brother William, Viktor knew full well the day would come when Marcus would be placed upon the throne of the council once more and often feared it, but had little choice but made sure that his deathdealers knew to keep a close eye upon him....

In the realm of the Lycans, Lucien had gone underground as he knew everyday he existed was another day the deathdealers would hunt him, however he had a plan and was using his time underground to begin to map a family tree of the orginal forefather of all vampires and lycans, Alexander Corvenus...believed to have died many centuries ago, Lucien sought an answer to there problems.....a merge between the races....A creature of the night and a beast of the moon, a vampire and a Lycan in one...


It was a cold, bitter winters morning in the mansion of the vampire council, nestled in an old forest that no human has wandered to for over 500 years, the old building stood as a grand testament to the history of the vampire race. The halls were lavishly decorated in gothic art and grand carpetry as the vampires that lived here basked in there luxuries afforded to them by the vampire council, hidden passageways within the mansion lead to multiple different rooms such as armories, prisons, interigation quarters, blood banks, but the most important and well guarded of them all.....The resting chambers of the elders of the council.

Davidus stood silently and watchful upon the doors, ever vigilant as he often did, his duty and role in life was to watch over the elders, most importantly Viktor. Davidus held Viktor in high regard as it was Viktor and his deathdealer knights that freed him from the clutches of the Lycans of Jeresulem many centuries ago...

A female vampire with cropped black hair wearing a skin tight suit approached the door and Davidus.

"Who goes there?, state your business or turn away now!" Davidus mentioned with a husky, commanding tone as he slid his hand onto the grip of one of his blades...

"Selene, how is Viktor doing?" The female vampire replied.

"Ah my appologies Selene, where are my manners.. hes doing the same as yesterday and the day before that, hes like a father to you isnt he?" Davidus replied with a calmer tone, he had fought alongside Selene over the centuries, but was often taken back by Selene's devotion to Viktor, it even surpassed his own.

Selene simply nodded and smiled for a moment and turned back heading out of the darkened hallway, seemingly making her way back to her room, Davidus sighed for a moment before regaining his composure and returning to his duty....guarding the door of the elders.
 
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Lucis has a secret he can never reveal to anyone but his soul.

Lucis paced back and forth watching out of the window as rain drops splashed against the balcony outside of his window, Lucis jumped as a particularly loud clap of thunder burst from nowhere as the rain suddenly doubled in heaviness and lightning bolts arced across and down from the sky striking the ground in some far away place.

Lucis had kept himself confined in his hideout since his closest friend was brutally slaughtered in front of him. He suddenly fell to his knees sobbing as he thought about all that had happened to him in the last few years and how he wished that he had left the injured vampire alone, that night, he lay there rolling around holding his head as the painful memories came flooding back all at once driving his heart rate through the roof. Lucis had but a few seconds before he would be at risk from unleashing his secret upon the world, Lucis staggered to his feet as he felt the transformation slowly changing his body into what he feared the most, he staggered over to his desk and picked up a large syringe filled with a yellowish liquid which he jammed into his neck just beneath the main artery causing him to collapse to the floor, knocked out cold.

A few silence filled hours passed without anything moving within the room of Lucis until suddenly a hand shot up trying to get a grip onto anything he could to get himself standing upright again. Lucis looked at the large clock on the wall and realized he was going to be late getting to the coven house. Lucis stripped down to his underwear and ran into his bedroom wrenching open the wardrobe doors and pulling out an expensive looking suit which he hastily threw on.

Lucis quickly pulled on his leathers and ran out into the pouring rain down the steps and into his garage and leapt onto his bike, giving it a quick kick to get it started he fully opened the throttle causing the bike to kick up into a wheely, Lucis threw the wheel back down and hurtled off towards the coven house.
On arrival Lucis hid his bike and leathers in a wooden hut a few hundred metres from the front gate, Lucis strode upto the gate and demanded he be let in. He was greeted by a rather annoyed guard who reluctantly opened the gates.

Once inside the grounds Lucis set out at full sprint for the front doors where he would wait for who he was after.
 
Lay in a single bed in a small apartment, Stephen was restless and unable to sleep. Stephen realized that becoming what both the Lycan's and Vampires hated most was a good move, but he had to keep it a secret incase the leaders of each species sent an army after him. Stephen was a good mercenary. . . but not that good.

Stephen's Phone began ringing and he answered with a stern "Talk!" a Male voice then came through the phone, with an order "Kings cross Station, get the job done" Stephen hung up the phone and got out of bed, something was about to kick off in one of London's main train stations, and Stephen would be there.

Stephen climbed out of bed and got dressed, grey sweat pants and a white sleeveless Vest. he pulled on his Bulletproof jacket and attatched his holsters to his thighs. he loaded his guns with an equil amount of UV and Silver nitrate bullets, one full of each bullet. He loaded up two spare clips of each and slid them into the Mag slots in the holsters. Finally he holstered his weapons and slid on his trainers.

Stephen exited his matchbox of an appartment and headed for the station that was only a 5 minute walk from his front door, 3 of those minutes was to get him onto the street. Stephen strode into the station and over to one of the platforms.

Stephen looked around and noticed some heavily dressed goth's, "Is that them?" he thought to himself, before noticing a couple of well built men entering the platform on the other side. "Shit, I'm in the middle of this" he announced as both sets of people began shooting and Stephen dove for cover. "GOD DAMMIT, I HATE THESE CREATURES!!" Stephen shouted as he unholstered both his guns.
 
Lucis heard at least six pairs of heavy footsteps coming from down the hall as one man yelled "god damn it thats the third time this week, we've come under attack."
That was all Lucis needed to hear, for with that he set out at a full sprint towards the gate which he slammed a foot into and threw himself up and over it, Lucis heard the guard on duty mutter to himself "stupid young ones like that are gonna get themselves killed."

Lucis reached the hut in which his bike and leathers where hidden along with a small stash of weapons from which he chose his favourite weapons of the lot, after choosing them he leapt onto his bike started the ignition and raced of into the night, towards the only place he knew that there had been men placed at.

On arrival in London Lucis didn't have to go far before he found what he was looking for, for there were ambulances and police cars scattered about in front of Kings Cross station.
Lucis pulled a magazine of Silver bullets from the satchel he had attached to his bike, checked the top bullet and loaded it into Vita and sprinted into the main entrance, upon entering the station he almost immediately saw the two groups at either side of the platforms firing back and forth, he also noticed that there was another young looking man pinned down in the middle of it all.

Lucis thought to himself quickly and found a poster which he turned over after which he pulled his blade out and made a deep cut in the palm of his hand letting forth a torrent of blood with which he wrote "Do you need help, if so fire a round at the ceiling and turn to face me." Lucis found a bottle of water that someone had left on the floor and slid it out halfway between Lucis and the stranger, after which he shot a single bullet at the bottle causing it to explode causing a slick of water between Lucis and the stranger with which he used to slide the note over to the stranger.
 
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Richard - The black shadow!
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It was a lonely and dark night, filled with the voices of darkness. One that rarely occur. The shadows were leaping here and there, causing only fear to them who saw it. Only thing that might remind you reality was the voice of the owls. But even they were silenced by the voices of Lycans, the werewolves. One roar after another making even the smallest animals to escape. Without any doubts something was going on, something darker than a human would like to believe. But in the middle of dozens of Lycans rushing towards a lonely mansion in the forest, a man stood. Man covered with black and hiding in shadows. His eyes, they seemed so calm. Then, he stepped out from the safe spot. Sound of rage, a Lycan huger than the others turned around. His teeth as huge as the teeth of T-rex. He started bursting towards the black shadow with speed unmatched. But then something stopped his actions. A shiny silver blade in front of his neck, ready to swing.

'' I wish no harm!'' A low and calm voice told. In every second more and more Lycans turned their heads towards those two and soon blocked every possible exit. One huge and powerful as a godly beast, other in armor of steel with sword of silver. Then the beast was gone, only his eyes were left. A quite huge man was standing in front of Black Shadow.

'' What do you offer?'' A abnormal voice shouted. Richard lowered his sword and smiled gently. Tho, it was no use. The mask was hiding his face.

'' Something rare and special. Something that will match the bullets of vampires.'' A huge roar was heard near him. He, Richard turned his face to left and saw a legendary man walking towards him.

'' And what you wish as reward?'' His voice was powerful, almost deafening. His look, it was even deadlier then his hands.

'' Do not harm any of my men nor any vampires if it's possible!'' These words released a huge roar of disagreement. The man watched the eyes behind the mask. Meanwhile it had got quiet everywhere around. Every single werewolf was now aiming their target, the man in black. Their mouths were open, their teeth were ready to rage.

'' I'm sorry, but I have to disagree with it. Your men killed ten of our kind ... ten fine Lycan!'' The man shouted. Then a blink later he had turned in to a werewolf and charged on Black Shadow. But he wasn't there anymore. Only a hole was left on the ground.

'' Get him!'' The huge black man roared while transformed to a werewolf. Then the shots of guns appeared. A helicopter had appeared from nowhere and now was taking the wolves down.

'' Shit .... block all the doors ...'' Richard shouted. A mechanical voice sounded but it was no use. Richard was running as fast as he was able to. Quickly he threw three or four mines behind and continued escaping. After a second or two an explosion pushed him down. Quickly he raised and continued. Then he turned around.

'' Oh no ...'' He muttered. More than 10 Lycans were running straightly towards him. Without any hesitations he pushed a button on left. Three metal gates covered the way to him.

'' That was close ...'' He muttered and started running again.

'' How is situation up there?'' He quickly asked. The answer wasn't satisfaction.

'' Our men are overrun. The helicopter was taken down and the mansion wall is going down any moment. You don't have more than a minute to make to the train!'' Richard sighed quite angrily and raised his tempo. Suddenly he dash to right. Quickly he was wearing two magnums pointed on a beast. A shot and another one. The Lycan fell down dead, blood slowly covering the floor. Almost instantly Richard continued running. The beasts were already getting too close and he was running out of time. He heard sounds of running in right and left. They were already in the vents.

'' Shit ... report!'' He shouted once again. Again an answer that was not worth to be told.

'' They are in the mansion. They are overrunning vents. You have no more than 20 seconds or we leave.'' Richard then jumped up to a vent. Quickly he crawled few meters to the right and pulled out his sword. He pierced it trough the ground and cut a opening. Quickly he pushed himself trough it and started running. He was in the train station.

'' Come!'' A man shouted and started shooting. It seemed as two Lycans had followed Richard's way. Richard barely dodged a bullet and then made a gigantic jump. Somehow he was able to enter the train and close the door. The same moment it started moving out. Richard sighed loudly and took his mask away. He was in a train with 6 another men.

'' Only 6? '' He muttered and sat down. Drops of sweat were falling down from his face. Than he smiled to himself.

'' At least we tried ... '' A woman walked next to him and revealed her teeth while she started talking.

'' Don't ya worry. A single soul I would miss wasn't left behind.'' She told with cold voice which vampires were used to.

'' Damn Alexander ... I told him that Lycans won't accept our gift ... '' He sayd in his mind and closed his eyes. Once again they got away, close like always.
 
Davidus heard shouting within the halls as news of the attack at king's cross reached his ears, with a reluctant growl in his throat he placed a younger duo of deathdealers on guard duty in his sted as he made his way to the armory..

He removed his ornate guard armor as he didnt want to see it take any damage or blood spill upon it, revealing his long black locks of hair that fell beneath his shoulders as he shook it into place and grabbed hold of a more suitable attire for the situation he was heading for..

He grabbed a plain black t-shirt and jeans and donned a bullet proof vest, and grabbed a long leather jacket that dropped down below his ankles to conceal his swords, as he was turning to leave he grabbed a pair of shades that covered his eyes due to the colour would attract unwanted attention.

Outside he strode to a readied black BMW with dark tinted windows, opened the door and stepped in, he sat next to Selene and a few other Deathdealers he was aquainted with as they made there way to kings cross station as quickly as possible...

upon arrival Davidus got out first and held the door for Selene as they noticed the scene unfolding outside of the station, police cars and ambulances were everywhere...

"Those Idiots, fighting in a busy place like this, there going to get us noticed" he barked as he and the other deathdealers lead by Selene made there way to a back entrance leading to the platforms.

As they neared the platform they could hear the gunfire and shouts of the vampires and the lycans that were fighting, Davidus took this oppurtunity to ambush the Lycans from behind drawing his twin swords and with a warcry rushing onto the Lycan side of the platform splitting one clean in two as he brought his right hand sword down with a mighty crash....
 
Stephen noticed the bursting water bottle, and as he read the note he smiled and looked at the stranger. He shook his head and then liped "watch closly, im only doing this once" to the man who appeared Human. He stood up with a smirk and took a step forward, he shut his eyes and took a deep breath through his nose. he then walked out into the middle of the 'fireing range and began firing, his silver gun towards the Lycan's, his glowing barreled gun at the vampires, 3 bullets from each gun later and the Vamps and Lycan's were either dead or running like hell, screaming "thats the merc, DO ONE"

Stephen then strode over to the human who slid him the note, "I don't really require help when dealing with that scum" he announced as he holstered his weapons. and extended his right hand "Stephen Hownam, Vampire and Lycan mercenary, i work for the highest bidder" he announced with a smile "Which is usually Corvenus" Stephen announced with a smile "Although I've never met him face to face, he pays me well to keep the creatures under control"
 
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Richard - Busy man
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It was already a hour later when the train finally stopped. Richard stood up with the others and left the train. He started walking towards the exit when his phone ringed. Quickly he took it out and answered the call.

'' Yes?'' He told with rather tired voice.

'' No time to worry about the previous events. There is activity in King Cross Station. Take the FBI clothes from the locker and get there. NOW!'' A quite angry voice told eagerly. Richard sighed loudly and run next to the lockers.

'' We got job. King Cross Station!'' He shouted and started unclothing. With a half minute or even less, his armor was in the locker and clothes of FBI officer were covering his tired but muscular body. He took both of his magnums and some ammo for them. Then, while he was turning around, he smiled gently to the vampire woman who moved next to the lockers. She was going to be left behind to clean the things up. Quickly Richard and 5 heavy geared men run out from the secret station and left the building by a secret door to a street near King Cross's. Two cars were already there waiting for them. Instantly, he jumped on the Mercedes which seemed to be a lot more comfortable than the old autobahn behind them. After a minute or two street racing, they were there. The streets were filled with people. But most of them were police officers and medical person. Without hesitating Richard rushed out from the car and took out his fake document. He pushed everyone away from his way and walked to a old police officer.

'' Again you ... it seems as you are doing your job bad ... the same gang again!'' The officer shouted at Richard. Richard smiled gently and turned towards the entrance.

'' Don't let anyone near 1 mile from this place. Tell press that everything is under control. By accident tell that two drug gangs are fighting!'' Richard ordered and continued running towards the entrance.

'' Shit I hate teamwork ... '' He muttered and saw a friendly smile on a black mans face who was wearing a shotgun. He was a good friend of him, the only one of them all. Others were just pawns in this battle, following either his, his families or Alexander's orders. They all rushed down the stairs when they started getting close to the battle. A Lycan popped out from nowhere but luckily a clear headshot by the black man saved the day.

'' It's getting tough... '' The black man muttered and continued moving.
 
"The name is Lucis Nexlux Corvenus, but just call me Lucis."

Lucis met the man named Stephens hand and shook it vigorously. "Well I dont know about pay but I could get you some of the latest lycan slaying tech"
"Sound interesting, all I ask in return is that you join me for I have a secret that could get me killed, if either side found out."
 
Stephen smiled as he pulled out a clip of Silver nitrate bullets and showed it to Lucis "this is all the Lycan slayin tech i need" he announced confidently as he placed it back. Stephen turned to walk away and then paused for a moment "what kind of Secret" he announced with a smirk.

Stephen turned back to face the new guy and placed a hand on each of his weapons "And just how dead will you be if they found out?"
 
As the gunshots were rattling out, a bullet wizzed past Daviduses ear as he noticed the reason the Lycan's and vampires on the other side of the platform had decided to retreat, Selene and the others had already started to make there way back to the car as it would be daylight in an hour, but Davidus lurked in the shadows for a moment, watching on at the two mercanaries whom he had never seen before but heard much about.

He removed his glasses as he watched and listened on when he heard the one who announced himself as Stephen say "Corvenus" he snarled and attracted there attention, as soon as there eyes met he growled and barked out "Bastard" as he quickly made his way back to the BMW and slammed the door in anger.

The deathdealers were all silent as they made there way back to the mansion, Selene seemed deep in thought about something, but Davidus had his own thoughts, thoughts about Corvenus...

The car pulled up and the deathdealers quickly ran inside, where those remaining from the trainstation were inside waiting, Davidus strolled up to one with spiked hair and slapped him across the face knocking him to the floor before drawing his sword and pointing it at his throat.

"Fools!! I should gut you here and now, what the hell do you think you were doing?" He barked still enraged by there actions at the train station..

"Stop Davidus, lower your sword and let him up, they had no choice and you know it!" Selene commanded with a stern tone as she moved to Daviduses side giving him a cold look.

"If Viktor were ruling he would see this as an act of treason" He snapped in reply as he sheathed his sword and began walk out of the entrance hall towards the armory throwing his shades at a nearby vase nearly knocking it off its stand...

Selene stood for a moment and helped the other vampire up..."Dont worry about him, he just needs to watch his temper sometimes" She replied as she watched on as Davidus left the room...
 
"Hmmm, I don't know I have'nt died yet, but if you can keep a secret. I am a hybrid. Now do you understand why I would be dead if they found out?"
 
Stephen laughed as he heard the snarl of "Bastards" From a vampire who was obviously on his period. and his laugh stopped as he was informed by Lucan that he was a hybrid "your on your own, I can kill Lycan's and Vampires when they are shooting at each other, but throw a hybrid into the mix and this war would get very interesting, your on your own" Stephen announced before running out of the train station and heading towards his hotel.
 
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Richard - No more action for today
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Richard noticed someone passing them but quickly turned his head away as he knew who it was. After all he wasn't the only one working for Alexander. Quickly he rushed down the stairs to the main room which was quite empty now. Only one or two dead vampires here and around 3 bodies of Lycans lying on the ground.

'' Clear this room up!'' Richard shouted and turned around.

'' Guess that's it for today ...'' He muttered quietly and started walking up from the stairs. His phone ringed once again. He looked around to avoid any listeners and then took the phone out.

'' I truly appreciate your aid Richard. Thanks to you I have avoided many casualties. So I wanted to ask, would you please continue your job?'' It was Alexander himself. That was a rare thing to occur as he usually used his pawns to contact Richard. He sighed quietly and answered:

'' You know I don't like you ... neither I like your morals. And I think you got enough men to clear things up here. I'm done for now!'' He told with angry voice and then put the phone away.

'' I don't understand why the heck don't you kill your sons by your own hands ... that would end all the troubles.'' He said in his mind and continued walking. He felt safe as he and his family was very valuable for Alexander. After all, they knew many dark secrets about vampires and Lycans.
 
"Just when I thought I was gonna get me a partner, damn it" Lucis ran to his bike which was now lying on the floor. "bastard humans don't know when to leave other peoples stuff alone" Lucis growled as he picked up his bike, started the ignition and sped off towards the coven house.
Once he reached the coven house he ran into the entrance hall and strolled into the armoury and nearly crapped himself as he saw Davidus standing inside. Lucis slowly snuck back on himself but knocked into the table that contained a vase and a pair of shades, the force of the impact knocked the vase off of the table, Lucis just hoped that Davidus didnt hear him for he knew that Davidus had seen him speaking with Stephen at the station. The vase fell to the floor and smashed spewing water and flowers into a puddle on the mosaic floor.
 
As Stephen strode into the apartment building he glanced over his shoulder to make sure he wasn't being followed. after all, someone like him must always be careful. stephen took the elevator to his floor, got off and headed into his room. He unattached his holsters and hung them on the end of his bed. Stephen then lay on his bed and turned on the TV. he stuck on a comedy channel and began watching a stupid programme that was fairly funny. He lay on the bed for an hour before he dozed off to sleep.
 
The thought of following the others to the station had seemed intriguing to Raven at first, but the woman decided it would be her best interests to participate in that particular event. She watched the leave of both Selene and Davidus, rolling her eyes in disgust. Viktor's cronies... scum she spat in the back of her mind, peering at the perfectly manicured nails on her right hand. They'll be put back in their place in time...

And so, Luxuria stalked the halls, just waiting (and perhaps hoping slightly that Viktor's cronies would get killed in the brawl) for them to return. It was not long before sunrise when they came back, Davidus smacking down a Deathdealer just metres from where Raven stood. The vampire allowed her eyes to roll in an overly dramatic way as she pushed off from the wall. The female named Selene - Raven wasn't particular interested in her when all was said and done - spoke to the overzealous Deathdealer before he stalked out of the room.

"Has he ever been in control of his temper?" Raven asked acidly as she strode after Davidus, only pausing to give Selene a half glance over her shoulder. "That's what Viktor's influence will do to you."


The rather tall woman followed Viktor's guard, stalking him almost as though she was his shadow. "Was it fun, Davidus?" she almost hissed as she entered the armoury. "Get your blade dirty?" She gazed at him with a masked malice in her eyes. "I bet Viktor would be so proud of his little lapdog."



((Bah I wanted it to be longer but -__-))
 
"Watch your tongue child of Marcus or I'll gladly cut it off!" Davidus snapped back as he gave a piercing stare back at Raven brandishing his fangs in threat, he then noticed Lucis out of the corner of his eye..

"You, where were you last night, you weren't at the trainstation were you!" he snapped, he hadnt recognised him in the train station, luckly for him.

with a dismissive tone he began to change back into his armor, despite it being daylight he had ill time for rest and needed to relieve the 2 younger deathdealers on the crypt door..

"Well, what are you standing there for, both of you get out of my sight or Viktor will hear of your constant badgering...BEGONE!" he snapped as he reached for his helmet and went to put it on, turning his gaze back at Raven and Lucis still angered by there persistence.
 
Stephen's eyes shot open, filled with pain and anguish. Tears rolled down his cheeks "Why did i have to survive?" he muttered as he clambered out of bed and over to the sink, he caught a glance of the clock on his bed side table and realized it was daytime. he took a quick shower and then left his room.

not having his weapons on him, Stephen was worried that If a Lycan challenged him he would be forced to unleash his inner demon. but he would only do it a last resort around the humans. as he got onto the street he looked around and saw no problems. he unlocked his car and climbed in. he started the ignition and left the city. he was heading for a common Vampire manor house. with the intention to find work, slaying Lycan's during the day was easier than during the night as the Lycan's wouldn't take their true form.

Stephen slowed his car outside a large house in which rumour told of the origonal Vampire lay in rest, waiting for his turn to be awoken and take leadership for the Vampires.
 
"No sir I was here all night last night, Sir" Lucis saluted Davidus and strode off up the stairs and into a darkened room where he removed all of his weapons and hung them on the end of the bed, as he was about to slip of his clothes and go to bed for the day he heard the sound of tyres on gravel as a car pulled up outside the gates, it was an unmarked civilian car and that never meant anything good when one pulled up outside. Lucis's plans to rest where put on hold whilst he went to inform Davidus of the car outside the gates and that he should ready up a few death dealers incase the car meant trouble.

With that Lucis finally managed to drift back up the stairs and back into the room where he left his weapons. He slipped out of his suit and folded it neatly and layed it on the chair next to the bed, once that was done he pulled back the covers and almost jumped into bed where he lay for a few minutes before he fell asleep.
 
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