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Thursday, February 23, 2006


..........The Black Riders..........
Chapter 1
The Dieing Age

Once back in the years of dragons and night creatures, there was a race above all. They were called Black Riders and they were the most evil that ever walked this earth.
On a planet called Titan a war was in a great uproar. On each of the battle field there were loud cracks of thunder and lighting. It was one of the greatest wars of that time, humans against unhuman monsters.
Darkness fell upon the whole planet as a fighter stood on a cliff looking down at the battlefield. As she smiled her large teeth dripped with blood and her eyes were as red as the Crimson Moon above the fight. Clear she wasn't human but she wasn't unhuman either. It was clear she was something more deadly than anything fighting. She wore black leather and a coat like cape waved in the wind when just then large black wings lifted from her back.
The wings were just like a dragon and shined in the red moons light as if sliver was painted on them. All fighters grew in fear, a fear that can not survive on its own, and a fear that can only be given from the aura of Angel BlackWing. The killer of the night that drank the blood of humans and ripped through them as if rags. Lighting cracked right behind her showing her silverish black hair waving around her arm. After a loud roar of thunder she blotted down from the cliff running into the battlefield.
She pulled a ring off from her finger and a bright light flashed from it as it turned into a weapon called A Sickle but to everyone else it was named after its owner The Reapers Stain.
Angel raised it as she ran at blotting speed and ripped through every human there was. Neon blood spilled out all over. She showed no mercy not even for the unhumans that were wounded or too weak to fight. As soon as another crack of thunder blasted in the sky, a blessed blade went right into her heart. She stopped right in her tracks and grinned. She pulled the blade out and laughed. In a flash the owner of the blade was killed by a clean cut sending his head flying. To end the war, Angel raised her weapon high above her head. Certain symbols were engraved everywhere and the encryptions glowed a bright yellow and blue.
She started to enchant in a different language. The long, curved blade flashed and sparked, it was the start of her most powerful attack, “The Dream Eater." She yelled and smashed her weapon in the ground so the whole rang of the battle field will be killed. The ground quaked and was breaking apart, a great aftershock came and a huge blast ran its power over the whole field. Most of the unhuman creatures survived by a string. It was now clear that Angel BlackWing was a demon of many, a Vampire of deadly and great power. The leader of The Black Riders! In the team of The Black Riders they were only seven fighters.
At the end of the war, she lowered her
head and grinned showing her large teeth once again. Darkness started to form all around her creating a mist of great aura. Her giant wings flashed up, her large claws grew and glowed red from all the blood, spikes grew all down her spin, her feet grew taller and claws popped out, her hair grew longer and a few markings showed themselves on her body. Her power raised greatly to maximum, opening her eyes showed they looks just like a dragons.
The shadows that were consuming her were shaping into a giant dragon. As the dragon roared lighting and thunder gave their last crack in the night sky. Angel waved her weapon in-front of her and shadows covered all and the planet was consumed in darkness of The Black Riders.

To be continued...





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