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Angel

@withanangelface

If there's no great glorious end to all this, if nothing we do matters, then all that matters is what we do. (RP/MC/+18)

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(#IWillFindYou) [Giles was the only one who knew the way. Angelus had visited England many a times on rampaging killing -- @FiercePartisan

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-- spree, however tracing back those steps of Angelus' demise would only throw my mind back into brooding mode. There -- @FiercePartisan

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-- was no time for brooding. All of our attention had to be focused on finding @FiercePartisan. As soon as we hit British soil, I could --

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-- feel Buffy, sense her even. She was here and I knew it. The Watchers Council in London was our first stop. Little did -- @FiercePartisan

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-- we know it would be our heaven and hell. We would find @FiercePartisan but lose me. There wasn't anytime for us to understand what --

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-- what was happening. Arms were on me, men surrounding us. Even with my supernatural strength I couldn't fight off --@FiercePartisan

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-- all ten men. I tried, boy did I try. As I knocked them out, more men came along. These men were made of steel, never -- @FiercePartisan

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-- had I lost a fight to a mere human. There was something going on in this place, I could smell it. Drowsiness overtook -- @FiercePartisan

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-- me and I slowly awoke to the sunlight beaming down on me from the cell I was locked inside. It fried me, my limbs -- @FiercePartisan

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-- to weak to move. The only part of me that could move were my lips] Buffy... [I murmured, my eyes looking around for -- @FiercePartisan

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[Angelus' birthday was known as the bloodiest day of the year. He took pride in killing as many people as possible. It -- @VengefulBeauty_

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-- wasn't just feeding, this was amusement and entertainment. It was chocolate to a mortal. Heaven to a demon. The -- @VengefulBeauty_

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-- feast of St. Angelus' day he preferred to call it. The sight of the timid Gypsy girl had him excited all over. @VengefulBeauty_ knew --

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-- him far too well] Ive gotta say, @VengefulBeauty_, this ones a lot prettier than the last. The perfect shot of liquor after my --

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-- delightful desert.. [He exchanged his coy, charming smirk towards @VengefulBeauty_ and shrugged his waistcoat off, circling the young --

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-- girl as he decided what he would do with her] For giving me such a petrified girl, I'll let you have an arm. You'd -- @VengefulBeauty_