Raven Walks

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through the trees.
    Raven had watched her run away with a
frustrated groan. He felt his partner come all around his engorged
cock, but he lost his will to feed and to fuck, even though he was
on the brink of his own orgasm.
    That had never happened before. As he felt
himself wilt inside the other girl, he knew that even imagining Abi
impaled on him to force him to come wasn’t want he wanted. He
wanted to follow her -- even though he knew by doing so he was
giving himself to a human in a way he never before had.
    As if he watched from outside himself, he
disengaged from his quivering delirious fuck partner as politely as
possible. Thankfully for him, vampires weren’t known for their
chivalry.
    He rushed for the door to follow Abi.
    As she moved away from the club Abigail felt
more in control. It was a good feeling, one she had begun to
appreciate in the last half-dozen years.
    She was starting to gain her confidence when
a shadowy figure swooped from overhead. A scream locked in her
throat as she covered herself. She glanced down both ways of the
isolated alley. There was nothing but her shadow.
    “Who’s there?” she asked, summoning her
strongest voice.
    Her question was met with a peal of cackling
laughter. She ducked down again as the figure returned, flying down
on her like a demented bird.
    She dropped her purse and her notepad as she
broke out into a run down the alley, chased by the wind and
maniacal laughter.
    She tripped and fell face first on the
ground. She felt a powerful force hoist her up and flatten her
against the wall. She stared into the demonic face of a vampire who
had lost all of its humanity. It was a creature made of fangs,
bone, paper-thin skin, and pure, unrestrained evil.
    She tried to scream but the creature’s hand
grabbed her by the throat. Its laugh bounced across walls as its
clawed hand snatched the front of her shirt and tore the material
away, exposing her breasts. His long, forked tongue licked what was
left of its lips and she began to fight against him with everything
she had. She kicked, she screamed, she flailed. But the creature
was too strong.
    Just as she started to black out she saw a
figure fly towards her captor. In a blur, she dropped to the ground
and she watched as the two dark figures clashed together. The two
combatants came into view and she could clearly see Raven battling
on her behalf, even though the other creature was much more
powerful.
    “Raven!” she cried before she threw herself
into the mix. The Creature flung her backward against the wall,
which enraged Raven. He sent all his power through his hands and
projected the Creature backward, a good fifty feet away.
    The Creature laughed as it crawled to a
standing position. “You think it’s over,” it growled in a crackled
voice as old as the ages. “It’ll never be over.”
    And with that, the large imposing figure flew
at both of them, and right as reached where they were, vanished
into a puff of black smoke.
    Raven knelt to where Abi lay on the ground,
pulling her shirt closed. “Are you okay?”
    She nodded, but it was evident she wasn’t.
“You saved me,” she stated unnecessarily. She hadn’t quite expected
that.
    “Come on,” he said as he tucked her into his
arms and led her to safety.
    And though he was of the same species of the
Creature who had just assaulted her, somehow she felt safer knowing
he was there.
    Though it made no logical sense, she knew it
was in her best interest to follow where Raven walked.

Chapter Seven: Sebastian
     
     
    Raven watched the candlelight dance across
Abigail’s sleeping face. She hadn’t wanted to return to the coven
with him, but rather put as much distance as possible between
herself and the horrible creature that attacked her. But as was his
nature, Raven did not take no for an answer.
    Somehow, she knew she could trust him. She’d
been short on heroes or saviors for quite a long while now, but
somehow she sensed that if he hadn’t hurt her by

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