Fading Light

Fading light

Summary: D finds out he knows something he wishes he didn’t!

Pairings: D / Tyrael (she’s taking this well XD)

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Author’s notes: I’m barrowing the name Tyrael, no it is not a crossover with Diablo 2, owned by blizzard, thou that might be inserting remind me to think about it.

Disclaimer: This is a fan fiction owww scary yep I domt own vampire hunter D,

Prolog: devotion or obsession

I don’t really expect you to understand me, I never expect a mortal to know how it feels to see that you love grow old and die. I don’t know if he even likes me, but I have the need to be around him, maybe I feel it is my job to aid him that he is this God I seek. Alls I know is at that moment where I tricked him into kissing me was actually the smartest thing I ever did. He seems strange, aloof as if he is avoiding me.

I feel pain that I know shouldn’t be there, I never really loved anyone but this one human king. He was kind but I was immortal and I never got as close to him as I desired. I am no vampire I’m not half of their blood kin. But I know he needs someone more thin he will admit and I doubt that the dammed parasite that takes home in his hand could be of much company, or at lest of decent company.

I am not really sure thou I too am only a mix of others I am not human not a droop of blood in my veins belonged to them, I knew I was revealing my self to him when he kissed me on the day we meet, I had purposely cut my tongue so he would taste my blood. I had made a foolish bet to a bar tender and I wasn’t going to back down. Besides if I remember as I should he was enjoying it just as much as me!

(3rd person)

3 weeks ago in a bar south of paradise, of course the Garden of Eden was now a sanctuary for angels and other various kin since the humans sought to kill the ever graceful unicorn. But the place in mention has nothing to do with the current situation.

“I bet you a hundred shillings plus the charm, girly that you cant kiss the next ‘handsome stranger’ to walk into this here bar!” said the manager who had lost one bet ad now was playing the all for nothing with a Black haired silver eyed babe he didn’t even know let alone could predict but he tried anyhow. Her hair was a river a midnight that touched her mid back and her eyes seemed to know your soul inside and out. Almost as if she could read your thoughts. The fact her roman gladiator outfit hugged her well formed curves didn’t help one bit. The silver, gold, and maroon armor was adorned with the image of Zeus.

“Just watch me you old fart!” she yelled back with venom.

D had picked the wrong time for a drink and he didn’t expect there to be every eye on him. He noticed a vague look on the manager’s face the manager knew what he was and so did the new girl apparently.

“You wanna give old man?”

“No a deal is a deal you have to kiss the vampire hunter or no pay!” he growled.

“Detect evil my friend, evil he is not but a vampire he is!! Alls he needs is the sent of fresh blood and a little knowledge.” The man wat watched as she put her dagger to her tongue and made a small slit causing blood to poor from the wound. “Now for the game, would you actually want to see the kiss or do I have to hide?”

“Out in the open, or whole deal is off.”

D watched in amusement as she put the dagger to her tongue and slid it down. If one gave a first look they would have thought she was trying to seduce the manager of the bar but he knew she had other intentions. “Well that quite the cute little trick.” D’s mode worsened as the face on his hand started to act up again.

“Quiet you.”

“Of course but you better think fast the cute little sweetheart is heeded your way.”

“Well, well, if it isn’t a vampire hunter, if you’re after count De-Emao you’re too late. He is well, how should I put it, out of service for eternity.” D let a rare smile cress his thi this girl was no puny first timer it was more like class S hunter on acid! De-Emao was a nasty old vampire with tricks that would make HIS father cringe in disgust!

“What is you name girl?”

“Casey but every one calls me Kay, my real name is for me to know, me and that witch is to be my master, the god I will serve bla, bla.”

“A rouge Paladin with impressive skills and a cute tongue, your kind are rare.”

“More rare thin you think, I was kind of in the mood to show off and I know you’re tempted!”

“Would you mind?”

“No, not at all go right ahead.” She stuck out her tongue to show him that the cut wasn’t very deep but still bleed well and she knew that would do him in. he silently cursed himself for not feeding earlier when he had the chance. She glared at the bartender she had managed her goal. She laughed to her herself, someone was having kittens and it wasn’t the vampire in front of her. He seemed not to mind kissing her if the prize was some blood to tide him over till he had to feed. After a short while she healed herself figuring that the vampire had had enough, he was certainly fast she was almost completely drained. Luckily for her she was a Cheikirute (‘check-a-root’ half high elf half Arch angel) and didn’t need the silly breathing ritual of the mortals and could be bleed dry but it wouldn’t be healthy for the vampire even a half blood, the ‘all poison cure’ that was her blood would rip them to pieces.

D hissed when his tasty treat was taken from him her tongue was not bleeding anymore. After a short while he snapped back to himself just in time to see the manager throw a fit and scoff over her payment. His attention was pulled to a particular charm he handed to her. It was rumor to summon the powers of the sun its self, the crowd was speechless when she placed it on the table and destroyed it!

“Next time sir, you will watch what you bye thou the charm will kill any you wish, it has a dire conscience, you not only share the fate of your victim you become one with them. Such spells could never be used by anyone!”

“Cursed winch, you want her D feel free to take her! It would probably be better for the rest of us!”

“Oh you old coot, your just pissed I knew his weakness!”

The vampire had to admit the female was right, the bartender was just pissed she won a game of cunning and that he was clueless to her true knowledge, but D wasn’t. It may have been a small taste but she had been bitten on the arm and the fang marks were still there under an abnormal crack in her armor. No doubt the fool didn’t know what he was biting into, with a creator like her a fair warning gets you far.

“Well that was inserting thou I can’t hardly blame you for it, you are a vampire after all.”

“That’s enough.”

“Ok, just to let you know, you totally dropped your guard when she did that!” being tired of hearing the pest in his hand he decided to try something totally not like him, he took his dagger and stabbed his left hand.

“Won’t be quiet?” She asked sitting at the same table as him, “I must apologize, I had no intention of having to cause any trouble, and I hope you are not offended.”

“No I actually enjoyed your little game.” He admitted. He was surprised to hear her laugh it seemed gentle and full of grace. “I know you got bitten!”

“Well that was blunt however,” she removed the armguard to reveal that there was no infection. “A vampire’s bite is no matter to me, you see I have a curse that most think a blessing. Perhaps in a way it is, I have no need to breathe air, I can bleed for an eternity and not be fazed, and I’m immune to all but one kind of weapon.”

“Sounds to me like the ‘grass is greener’, but there is a huge catch am I correct.”

“Surely you tasted the oddity in my blood.”

“Yes, what that have to do with this curse?”

“I’m what most would call a fallen.”

“An angel with no god?” He looked at her oddly.

“You do not believe a word I’m saying do you?”

“No.”

“Guess my real name!”

“For the sake of humoring you, Tyrael.” ‘Watch me be wrong.’ He said mainly to himself. When she didn’t answer he looked up to see her utterly shocked.

“Congratulations D you have an angel for a pet!” he could hear the snickering of his left hand as it continued to show him nasty images, he finally got tired and removed the dagger on the deal that the hand would cease the fairly questionable images.

(hummm, what should D do with his new pet?)