Angel

// I just want to get stuck into an epic SL.

// I am here to RP. Please do DM if you're interested.

-- like that, wouldn't you? @VengefulBeauty_

-- 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_

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

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

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

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

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

-- her. She was near. I could sense my mate and her scent was the strongest it had ever been] @FiercePartisan

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

-- 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

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

-- 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

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

-- 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 --

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

-- 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 --

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

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