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Capturing The Angel of Death Failure
Sebastian couldn't bring himself to sleep at all. His mind kept wandering and it taunted him. He was scared, and at the same time trying to convince himself to trust in his master. He had never for once in his life seen his master fail to exorcise any spirit or demon, both higher and lesser one. There was no one who rivaled him when it came to exorcism. But yet his confidence and trust in the man this time around was zero no matter how hard he tried. This was death they were talking about. It wasn't any ordinary Demon or spirit, death was something way beyond human scope, and trying to capture sounded like something a five year old would suggest. He turned to his clock and watched the time as it slowly changed minute after minute. Midnight was just a stroke away, and once it struck two things would happen; Michael would die or Marcelo would capture death. Even though it sounded like a fairytale, he assumed it was possible since it was Marcelo who was attempting it. If it was any othe
Capturing The Angel of Death Aftereffects
Francis drove carelessly through the dark roads without care of both himself or the night dwellers. Marcelo's assistant had just phoned him minutes ago saying that his master needed help, and he would do anything to help Marcelo including laying down his life. Marcelo had saved him from the curse of one of his deceased patients after he had failed a surgery, and since then he had followed in the man's footsteps offering him every help he could. He owed the man his life, and would easily lay it down for him.He was just about to call the man almost the same time that Sebastian called. Something weird had happened at the hospital and he guessed the only person that could explain such unnatural phenomenon was Marcelo. It was just for a minute, but it was completely odd and unusual. Hundreds of patients whom had been confirmed dead, had suddenly regained consiousness for just a minute, and those who had been considered lost at the moment had miraculously returned back to life. The long d
Capturing The Angel of Death Funeral
Sebastian woke up not feeling as bright as he normally used to. It had been a week now since Oliver and Michael's passing, and their funeral has been scheduled to hold later in the evening. Rebecca had spent the past week with them and it hadn't been the most exciting week. Ever since the Michael incident, Marcelo had gone cold and rarely spoke to anyone. The only time he spoke to the man was whenever they were on duty, and he wasn't allowed to have discussions that weren't related to the work at hand. Today was different though, Marcelo had left home the previous night and hadn't returned. He and Rebecca knew he had gone for a late night exorcism, but he should have returned before noon. He had switched off his phone and by doing so shut all means of communication. He knew the man was okay, but not seeing him home made him a bit uncomfortable.Rebecca had had enough of Marcelo and had left the house after waiting tirelessly for the man's return. She knew that Marcelo was trying to
Capturing The Angel of Death It's okay to be Afraid
Sebastian stood his ground with the others even though his knees were already weak. He couldn't show how powerless he was compared to them, else they would find a reason to kick him out and shame Marcelo. "It's Okay to be afraid, all of us are" A voice comforted him from behind. He swung his head around and laid eyes on one of his favorite members of the organization. Jerome Canvas, one of the Canvas brothers and the eldest of the triplets. They were probably the nicest people in the group and were the only ones he was comfortable with.The man's words had strengthened him a bit, but all the energy had once again been drained the instant their ambushers began appearing.He had expected one strong demon, but instead an army had showed up. They were in a burial ground, and the evil that emnated from the main Demon had corrupted the lesser spirits present in the place and they had become an army. He could tell that nobody was prepared for this and that if this pushed on, they would e
Capturing The Angel of Death An unexpected Encounter
Marcelo had decided to take a little time to reorientate himself about his goals. His focus was dwindling, and he was beginning to loose sight of who he was. He was getting weaker, and his last exorcism had proven that beyond doubts. He had struggled against a demon that wasn't near the power of the strongest he had faced before. His loss against death had taken a serious toll on his mental and physical health, and they weren't things he would easily recover from. His emotions were getting in the way of everything he did and it had greatly affected his productivity. It wasn't his first time loosing a fight, but this felt much more painful than any of his loses. He barely lost and when he did, his opponents often considered their victory irrelevant. But this time around he had lost two consecutive battles in just a minute. He had lost against death, and also to the Quinns. He had misused a once in a lifetime opportunity and an innocent boy had paid the price with his life. The guilt
Capturing The Angel of Death Daemon Devorator, Marion!
At the last second, Marcelo was able to get his emotions under control. This would not go like his last two battles. Those ones had the odds stacked against him. Fortunately, fate seemed to be smiling on him for once. If there was anything Marcelo knew he was good at, it was exorcizing demons. In a flash, he pulled out the bottle of holy water he always carried. Loosening the cap slightly, he tossed it directly towards the encirclement. It had the result of throwing a grenade at a bunch at people. The demons hissed and growled loudly as they immediately retreated from the sizzling liquid that splashed around. Seizing his opportunity, Sebastian immediately grabbed the bottle and emptied it around himself in a circle after which he began to pray unceasingly, which further agitated the vile creatures. "Hey you bastards!" Marcelo called out before they could refocus on the boy. Holy water was good and all, but this was not a normal possession case. These things were sent, like a small
Capturing The Angel of Death Legacy of The Quinns
Daemon devorator, Marion, translated as the Demon Devourer Marion was the manifestation of Marcelo's innermost desire. It was a weapon whose power only increased in the presence of demons and anything that had to do with them. Just like the name suggested, Marion drew strength with every demon it cut down. It acted as a multipurpose weapon too, as with every increase in its power, Marion would transfer the absorbed energy into Marcelo to increase his physical attributes exponentially. The ultimate weapon against the demonic scourge, Marion was Marcelo's ace in the hole against the otherworldly creatures. He had not used this weapon against Death, because it would have been in vain. The reason was that for all its evil, Death was not and had never been a demon. Azrael was hailed as a Fallen Angel, therefore facing it with a weapon designed to purge demons would be have been very unwise. But in a situation like this, Marion showed its true greatness. From the corner of his eyes,
Capturing The Angel of Death Had Enough
With each swing of Marion's blade, disgusting creatures from the Underworld were banished from the burial grounds. So much ash filled the waterlogged soil, that Marcelo had to occasionally use the heat from Marion to vaporize the water to avoid slipping. The demons were not particularly strong with only a handful of them posing actual threats. It was their numbers that Marcelo found annoying. Deciding he had had enough, he carved a large circle around him which soon began to glow with a red shine that repulsed the demons. Bringing Marion up to chest level horizontally, Marcelo tapped it thrice, at the bottom mid point and the tip of the blade. Each tap created powerful sonic waves that had the demons screeching uncontrollably. "Mors Lanistus," he intoned and with a loud grunt, Marcelo plunged the sword into the ground. From the point of impact, a large wave of crimson energy swept out to devour every single demon around him instantly. In the next second, Marcelo was already cross
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Newly Discovered Prey
Subsequently, Adam will glare back behind his shoulders trying to catch a glimpse of his stalker. He knew someone was following him, but whoever it was talented in the art of stalking and stealth. Ever since he left the shop he's been feeling the cold breath of another being behind him, yet he has been unable to catch his stalker. Now fed up of the hide and seek games, Adam made a default turn into an abandoned alleyway. It was definitely unwise to be doing so, but his curiosity demanded he cared less for his safety at the moment. After escaping from the eyes of the public, Adam finally called out to his stalker. "You can come out now." He authorised, but received no response. "Your inability to see spirits is seriously becoming a liability, Adam." "Have you come to mock me, Martin? Or do you simply derive joy in making others feel inferior to you?" Adam returned. Although he hadn't paid eyes on his stalker yet, Adam was already conversant with the voice of their leader. From Ad
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There's no Saving Him
"I see you've friends too. I never expected that you'll ever have friends.?" "Long time no see brother, are you just going to ignore me?" Benjamin asked. He had a different aura on him, one that hadn't escaped Adam's notice. And along that different aura was a confident smile that seemed to mock him. "You seem quite....""Different?" Benjamin completed. "I was going to say unhealthy, but they can all be counted as being different. Have you been getting enough sleep?" Benjamin didn't reply, he didn't trust himself to not launch an attack with his words. Despite his expressions, different emotions were welling up inside of him. He wasn't the kind that loved expressing his emotions through words. If he had anything to say to his brother, he would convey the message through his actions. "I realise this might come as a shock to you, but I do not want to fight any of you. Why don't we all settle down and talk things out." Adam suggested. He had just walked into this little shop to fin
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A Bad Trait
Marcelo walked into a room with a curious and furious Rebecca. "You're not their babysitter you know. Those two can take care of themselves without you." He reminded as he tossed his work bag aside. His tie flew in the opposite direction, but he managed to get his shoes back to their right position. "When were you going to tell me about Liam?" Rebecca asked. One look at her, and Marcelo could tell she was angry. Everybody had been when he made the announcement, but that didn't change a thing. Liam was crucial for his plan to work, and no matter what anyone said, he wasn't going to change his plan. "Get over it Rebecca, we need Liam and you know it." "You haven't forgotten what he did right? He sold Francis to the Quinns to save his neck. What makes you think he won't do it again?" She was genuinely curious. The Marcelo she knew and fell in love with wasn't this senile. Could it be he is so desperate to achieve his goals that he cannot see just how much of a mistake recruiting Li
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Secrets
Rebecca watched Benjamin and Sebastian train from a distance. Although she loved Benjamin like a little brother, her suspicions about him hadn't waned a bit. She had a feeling he was hiding something important away from them, and she knew Marcelo had his suspicions too. However, the both of them had decided to keep their questions to themselves for now. Trying to force information out of someone like Benjamin wouldn't go the way they intended. Aside from Benjamin, she had other issues that she wanted to discuss with Marcelo. It was about Liam, she hadn't been there when Marcelo announced to the others about his return, but she was going to be here tonight to question him. Recruiting Liam back into the Anti-Quinns had a lot of disadvantages attached to it. Someone who was once acquainted with the enemy should never be let back into the group. She understood that with the Dark Knights and Quinns, they needed to up their games a bit. But recruiting a traitor into their circle was just
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Work
Aside from being a professional exorcist, Marcelo Quinn was also a professional accountant in a well developed company. Although his boss knew of his second work, Marcelo received no special treatment. He was already falling short in his office duties, and had already received warning twice from the management. It was obvious the third warning wouldn't consists of just pleas to take his work seriouslyIt wasn't as if he couldn't cope without this work, but at the moment he needed it. Bornville was a little town on the coastline between Greenland and Kingsview. It was mainly occupied by people of the lower class, and it was heavily dependent on the imports from its neighboring cities, and little government funds. As if the economy of the town didn't make corporate works excessively difficult, the decrease in occultic activities during these periods made exorcism jobs very rare. If he didn't take his accountant job seriously, he might actually go broke.Marcelo cleared his head of the
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Assessment
Liam made his appearance at the designated arena where Edward and Marcelo sat awaiting his arrival. Earlier today, Marcelo had called and informed him of a training session with Edward. This was probably to check out if he was still strong, or if he had gotten soft. Edward rose from where he sat, and walked towards the center of the execution ground. An open space where offenders are betrayers were executed by the law. It was the perfect place to have a not-so-friendly spar against someone like liam. They were armed with real swords, and both downed an elixir which would increase their healing capabilities for sixty minutes.Liam followed his opponent's movement, and soon the two of them stood face to face in the middle of the sparring ground. "Don't hold back" Liam informed before unsheathing the katana that hung behind him. "I wasn't planning on doing so" Edward returned before replaying the same action. Marcelo sat the on one of the numerous seats and stared down at the two
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Recruiting The Enemy
Bornville was a busy city in the fall. Corporate and Educational workers hastened along the streets in a hurry to get to their work place to finish projects before the cold season set in. Sales were being put out in large numbers to make room for restocks, and activities during the day had become even more tasking. The activities of nightfall in Bornville had died down way more than usual. Nobody wanted to be out in the blazing cold, especially not in the dead of the night. This was the only part of the year where the normal humans remaining in the city had some ownership of the night. A man clothed in a dark, long overcoat walked on the sidewalk of a half empty street. His pitch black hair was unusually long for a male and it was tucked in underneath the collar of the coat. His strides were long and steady to match his well built frame. Ever since the sun set, he couldn't quite shake the uneasy feeling that had taken root inside of him. It wasn't fear, he didn't fear any of the
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Sibling Trouble
"You know about the Dark Knights right?" "Of course I do. How do you know of this information?" He asked with an unwavering stare fixated at her sister."I just know." Minerva said and shrugged. "Nana Flora's visions have been going wild lately." She finally revealed. "What is the Gatekeeper's opinion on this, has he issued any orders yet?" Cyrus asked as he watched Minerva slowly stroll towards the nearest couch to sit."What is up with you, you're even more inquisitive than the last time." Her gaze darkened momentarily, and her voice flattened out. "Are you hiding something Cyrus?"Cyrus felt fear for that brief moment. He might act high and mighty around Minerva, but in reality she was leagues above him in strength. It would be bad to get on her dark side. "Of course not." He answered sharply. "What could I possibly have to hide, you already know everything don't you?" He threw the sarcasm at her without remorse. "So where is father?" Minerva asked after a brief laugh. "Is he h
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The first Visitor
The moment Luke stepped into the Quinn family mansion, he felt a surge of energy wash over him. It made him weak in the knees, but reassuring smile from Cyrus had his strength returned to him. He could tell right away that the Dark Knights stood no chance against these people just by being here. The sheer amount of malice and evil was already making him lose his senses. "You live here by yourself?" Luke asked as they toured the house. He hadn't met anyone yet, and it was strange. Didn't the Quinns all share one family house?"Not really. I live with my father and brothers. I guess they're not home yet." Cyrus answered. The two stopped in front of a door, and Cyrus gestured for the skeptical Luke to enter. After a minute of critical thinking, and reconsidering his choices, Luke finally entered the room. Aside from the king-size bed in the middle, and the empty cabinet, the room was completely empty. "I guess this is the visitors room." "Yeah. We never get visitors, so it's never be
