Categories > TV > Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Hell On Earth
The Beginning
0 reviewsThe year is 2025, the hell mouth has once again opened, but this time the demons have taken over Earth, it is up to a few allies, and 4 newly evolved slayers to defeat the enemy, and restore order....
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The year is 2025, and I Lyillaria Wetterdienst, and my companions am humanity's last hope. For years potential, slayers, and common people have fought against the evil that has plagued the world since it's beginning. And since then there has been a balance between good and evil, but now that balance is broken. Order must be restored, before The First Evil makes it's appearance. Hundreds of years ago demons ruled the earth, humans were slaves---cattle, we were looked among as an easy meal. Well, that was until five monks, and a woman my ancestor Antigoney Wetterdienst risked their lives to create history, a history that would save the lives of men, and force the beasts back into the hell they came from.
Not only did they give her wisdom, the strength of ten men, but the courage..the will to fight to the death if necessary in order protect the innocent, and to preserve our species. The demons quickily found out of the monks treachery, and brutally slaughtered them after the ceremony was performed.
Rome 1925
Antigoney faced three vampyres, they were not the ordinary "I cannot walk in the sunlight, and holy water burns me" type of vampyres, they were immune to all of the hollywood cliches, and anything holy. She feared her death was approaching before she would even have the ability to be trained.
One of the demons Molach approached Antigoney with such hatred in it's eyes, that she shook so violently she feared she'd have a seizure, and die, but that would have been better than whatever they had in store for her. Molach grabbed her, lifting her up by her neck with his cold, lethal hand. She could not do anything but wriggle like a worm, that was about to be hooked. It smiled at her, and laughed at how weak she was. Molach tilted his head and stared at her with curiousity. "Why, do you struggle so much? Don't you know..that there is no point..don't you know that your species stands no chance against hell's army!" He breathed heavily, and rapidly. "Why, just give up now. I am curious to know what the monks were thinking when they decided to give you the gift, a little weak girl like you. Is that all the power they have given you?"
Molach and his evil companions laughed mockingly at her. He then leaned closer to her. "I should pluck your eyes out one by one, but first make you watch my army slaughter your family." He laughed again, and loosened his grip on her neck. Antigoney was filled with such rage, and hatred yet she wondered "why was I chosen, why me, I'm just a girl?" But her curiousity quickly went away as he loosened his grip. She had a chance, a chance to kill him and his fellow vampyres.
"You know what I really want you to do?"
"What is that, little girl?"
"I want you to get the hell out of my face."
Molach was suprised by the girl, she had the nerve to raise her voice to speak back to him. For the first time in his 300 years he was frightened. What frightened him was the fact that she held no fear towards him, and how strongly she said it. His eyes widened in suprise, but he tried his best not to show his fear. Now, the next thing she did really suprised him.
She grabbed the hand that was around her throat with such strength that it snapped, surely it was broken. Antigoney then punched him in the face, and chest before he could even react. The other vampyres surrounding her hissing, and with a fiery look in their eyes. She punched, kicked, and fought to her bones ached and finally it was time for her to finish Molach.
He clapped his hands, "Well done, love." Molach circled around her like a vulture circling it's prey. "You fought a lot better than I thought you would, but you see I am the master I have lived way over a 100 years and have killed 100s of men..women..and prayed on children.
Antigoney looked at him with hatred. "I'm going to enjoy watching you burn."
" That's funny.. I thought the same thing about you..I can practically taste your power. Your fear..." He inhaled deeply as he approached her.
"It doesn't matter...I am going to kill you..I am more powerful..good always wins..---"
"Now, now love..I don't think I'll kill you right away..maybe feed on your for a while..have a little fun."
Antigoney broke off a piece of the wooden chair. She had heard vampyres could be killed with stakes, but could he..since he was the master? She knew she could not let the fear consume her. She held the power to end the war. He continued circling her, mocking her.
"Is that all you are..show..and bad jokes?"
Molach frowned at the mention of that. "I see...another big mouthed slayer..I am going to have fun killing you..the battle is just beginning."
Suddenly the roof started to collapse, and pieces of it fell down onto the floor. "Great..now the room is on fire..I have to worry about it collapsing on me, and killing him..could it get any worse..?" She said.
She gripped the wooden stake tightly in her hand, Antigoney knew she had one shot to nail him, if she didn't he would easily bite her, and kill her. And if she died the battle would be lost..due to her inexperience.
Molach charged her, without hesitation she dodged the charge and sharply elbowed the beast in his back. Molach hissed at her, and cowered. She charged at him full strength, striking his stomach with her fist, and kicking out his leg from underneath him. She tried to stake him, but he easily blocked the shot and kicked her into the concrete wall.
Antigoney spat out blood, and what appeared to be a tooth, wiped her mouth..and stood up. "Heck, I guess a slayer ain't all glam." She thought to herself. Now aching she wished she would have went through with the lessons with her watcher. The vamypre punched her in her face delivering her into the wall again.
She got up staggered, scanned the room for something..just something that could help her. The table. She leaped unto the table kicked him into his face, and as he fell she picked up the wire that layed upon it. The vamp began to get up with his back to her. "Perfect." She thought. Antigoney tightened the wire around his neck.
Molach grumbled, and gagged. "2025, the time of reckoning will be here again!" He turned his head as best as he could to gaze at her. "2025, there will be no more slayers to find a way, hell will be leashed upon her. The jackal will take human--" Antigoney decapitated him before he could finish his sentence.
"Amazing...they do turn into dust." She felt relieved ...he was dead. The battle was theirs, sure there was still a few hundered vampires left, but she had killed their master. "Humans 1, vamps 0." She said as she got up and slowly staggered out the building before it collapsed. Antigoney looked in dismay at the ruined city, the bodies of her friends, fellow townsman, and demons. Everywhere she looked there was either death, or someone fighting to their death.
Was the battle really one? Yes, it would be soon. She was the chosen one, the annointed one. The one who would restore order, and send the demons back to where they came from. She let out a deep sigh of fatigue, picked up a sword from a fallen solider, and fought alongside her fellow countrymen.
Hillside, Ca 2025
"Lyillaria..are you saying what I think your saying?" Said Michael.
"Yes, it is the only way..there is no way in hell we can defeat them WITHOUT the old slayers."
"But, they've been dead for over a decade, plus they have no use.. were stronger, smarter..just better than the old slayer."
"You don't understand SHE, defeated the master..and the first. If we resurrect her..maybe she can help us."
"But, what does that have to do with the other slayer?"
"Simple, they fought alongside eachother..we need them both."
"And how do we do that...where are they buried..and who do you suppose will do this spell?"
"Well...technically their...not all dead..the ones that helped the slayer..her watcher is still..alive..Rupert."
"Rupert?!Are you bloody kidding me..He is like..what 70!"
"68..to be correct. Also were going to need the vampire."
"Okay, you have clearly lost it.. all the beatings you've suffered from the ubervamps..have finally..settled..in..
they barely let Lusidious..and his crew fight..why in the hell would they allow..someone we cannot control..your talking about William here..I've heard stories about him.
"Yes, about him saving the world. He's alive..well kinda..and well.. don't you see we..we need them..
to defeat this..it's our only hope..plus we haven't even found the other annointed ones."
Michael sighed, and rested his head in his hands.
"Your right, were losing this battle. It is only three months until the beast awakens. If we cannot defeat it..then what makes you think SHE..they can?" He asked.
"Because, I fought alongside her. She was selfless,
the chosen one. One of the most amazing people I have ever known." Said a voice in the shadows.
Michael, and Lyillaria looked around the office.
The figure stepped out of the shadows, "If your going to resurrect her, your going to need me."
Michael rested his hand his glock. "I hope you know there's silver bullets in here..I'm guessing your a werewolf..it being daylight and all."
The woman smiled at him. "No, not a vampyre, nor a werewolf. I'm the slayer's sister."
"Oh, my God. I am sorry I just didn't know..you actually know you were sisters with the slayer..she's a legend!" Said Michael.
Dawn nodded, and smiled. "Your right.. she was amazing. You are aware of what happened when she was resurrected before..she was ...taken out of heaven."
"Were very aware, but we need her ...the fate of the world..we can't do it alone." Said Lyillaria .
"I know, that is why we need to get the old gang, we need to find the other anointed ones." Said Dawn.
"We're having a problem with that...most of them are..dead." Lyillaria mentioned.
"I understand that, maybe you are uninformed..but after the slayer..my sister died..I trained to become a watcher. Xander..and I were able to save a few..three of them. And I'm sure Buffy wouldn't be happy to see that there's someone actually A LOT stronger than her now." Dawn said as she laughed.
"So, Xander..that's the guy..that got his ear poked out by the psycho priest..?" Said Michael.
Lyillaria gave him a dirty look and motioned for him to shutup. "Look, Mike why don't you go tell the others..about our discovery.." She said with a slight tone of annyoance.
Dawn motioned for her to sit down.
"I have something else to tell you..you were adopted---
"How did you know?"
"And your..19"
"Yes."
"Before Buffy died she had a child, a little girl. And the child's father was William..--"
"William The Bloody?"
"Yes, that William...and"
Suddenly the door burst opened and Michael stormed in.
"It' really hit..the fan they've gotten through one of the sectors. Captain wants you out now... it's an emergency--"
"I understand Mike, I'll be out now..just go chase a stick or something." Lyillaria said.
Dawn grabbed Lyillaris hand and leaned towards her. "What I am about to say is going to be a huge shock...Your are a child of a slayer..and a vampire."
Not only did they give her wisdom, the strength of ten men, but the courage..the will to fight to the death if necessary in order protect the innocent, and to preserve our species. The demons quickily found out of the monks treachery, and brutally slaughtered them after the ceremony was performed.
Rome 1925
Antigoney faced three vampyres, they were not the ordinary "I cannot walk in the sunlight, and holy water burns me" type of vampyres, they were immune to all of the hollywood cliches, and anything holy. She feared her death was approaching before she would even have the ability to be trained.
One of the demons Molach approached Antigoney with such hatred in it's eyes, that she shook so violently she feared she'd have a seizure, and die, but that would have been better than whatever they had in store for her. Molach grabbed her, lifting her up by her neck with his cold, lethal hand. She could not do anything but wriggle like a worm, that was about to be hooked. It smiled at her, and laughed at how weak she was. Molach tilted his head and stared at her with curiousity. "Why, do you struggle so much? Don't you know..that there is no point..don't you know that your species stands no chance against hell's army!" He breathed heavily, and rapidly. "Why, just give up now. I am curious to know what the monks were thinking when they decided to give you the gift, a little weak girl like you. Is that all the power they have given you?"
Molach and his evil companions laughed mockingly at her. He then leaned closer to her. "I should pluck your eyes out one by one, but first make you watch my army slaughter your family." He laughed again, and loosened his grip on her neck. Antigoney was filled with such rage, and hatred yet she wondered "why was I chosen, why me, I'm just a girl?" But her curiousity quickly went away as he loosened his grip. She had a chance, a chance to kill him and his fellow vampyres.
"You know what I really want you to do?"
"What is that, little girl?"
"I want you to get the hell out of my face."
Molach was suprised by the girl, she had the nerve to raise her voice to speak back to him. For the first time in his 300 years he was frightened. What frightened him was the fact that she held no fear towards him, and how strongly she said it. His eyes widened in suprise, but he tried his best not to show his fear. Now, the next thing she did really suprised him.
She grabbed the hand that was around her throat with such strength that it snapped, surely it was broken. Antigoney then punched him in the face, and chest before he could even react. The other vampyres surrounding her hissing, and with a fiery look in their eyes. She punched, kicked, and fought to her bones ached and finally it was time for her to finish Molach.
He clapped his hands, "Well done, love." Molach circled around her like a vulture circling it's prey. "You fought a lot better than I thought you would, but you see I am the master I have lived way over a 100 years and have killed 100s of men..women..and prayed on children.
Antigoney looked at him with hatred. "I'm going to enjoy watching you burn."
" That's funny.. I thought the same thing about you..I can practically taste your power. Your fear..." He inhaled deeply as he approached her.
"It doesn't matter...I am going to kill you..I am more powerful..good always wins..---"
"Now, now love..I don't think I'll kill you right away..maybe feed on your for a while..have a little fun."
Antigoney broke off a piece of the wooden chair. She had heard vampyres could be killed with stakes, but could he..since he was the master? She knew she could not let the fear consume her. She held the power to end the war. He continued circling her, mocking her.
"Is that all you are..show..and bad jokes?"
Molach frowned at the mention of that. "I see...another big mouthed slayer..I am going to have fun killing you..the battle is just beginning."
Suddenly the roof started to collapse, and pieces of it fell down onto the floor. "Great..now the room is on fire..I have to worry about it collapsing on me, and killing him..could it get any worse..?" She said.
She gripped the wooden stake tightly in her hand, Antigoney knew she had one shot to nail him, if she didn't he would easily bite her, and kill her. And if she died the battle would be lost..due to her inexperience.
Molach charged her, without hesitation she dodged the charge and sharply elbowed the beast in his back. Molach hissed at her, and cowered. She charged at him full strength, striking his stomach with her fist, and kicking out his leg from underneath him. She tried to stake him, but he easily blocked the shot and kicked her into the concrete wall.
Antigoney spat out blood, and what appeared to be a tooth, wiped her mouth..and stood up. "Heck, I guess a slayer ain't all glam." She thought to herself. Now aching she wished she would have went through with the lessons with her watcher. The vamypre punched her in her face delivering her into the wall again.
She got up staggered, scanned the room for something..just something that could help her. The table. She leaped unto the table kicked him into his face, and as he fell she picked up the wire that layed upon it. The vamp began to get up with his back to her. "Perfect." She thought. Antigoney tightened the wire around his neck.
Molach grumbled, and gagged. "2025, the time of reckoning will be here again!" He turned his head as best as he could to gaze at her. "2025, there will be no more slayers to find a way, hell will be leashed upon her. The jackal will take human--" Antigoney decapitated him before he could finish his sentence.
"Amazing...they do turn into dust." She felt relieved ...he was dead. The battle was theirs, sure there was still a few hundered vampires left, but she had killed their master. "Humans 1, vamps 0." She said as she got up and slowly staggered out the building before it collapsed. Antigoney looked in dismay at the ruined city, the bodies of her friends, fellow townsman, and demons. Everywhere she looked there was either death, or someone fighting to their death.
Was the battle really one? Yes, it would be soon. She was the chosen one, the annointed one. The one who would restore order, and send the demons back to where they came from. She let out a deep sigh of fatigue, picked up a sword from a fallen solider, and fought alongside her fellow countrymen.
Hillside, Ca 2025
"Lyillaria..are you saying what I think your saying?" Said Michael.
"Yes, it is the only way..there is no way in hell we can defeat them WITHOUT the old slayers."
"But, they've been dead for over a decade, plus they have no use.. were stronger, smarter..just better than the old slayer."
"You don't understand SHE, defeated the master..and the first. If we resurrect her..maybe she can help us."
"But, what does that have to do with the other slayer?"
"Simple, they fought alongside eachother..we need them both."
"And how do we do that...where are they buried..and who do you suppose will do this spell?"
"Well...technically their...not all dead..the ones that helped the slayer..her watcher is still..alive..Rupert."
"Rupert?!Are you bloody kidding me..He is like..what 70!"
"68..to be correct. Also were going to need the vampire."
"Okay, you have clearly lost it.. all the beatings you've suffered from the ubervamps..have finally..settled..in..
they barely let Lusidious..and his crew fight..why in the hell would they allow..someone we cannot control..your talking about William here..I've heard stories about him.
"Yes, about him saving the world. He's alive..well kinda..and well.. don't you see we..we need them..
to defeat this..it's our only hope..plus we haven't even found the other annointed ones."
Michael sighed, and rested his head in his hands.
"Your right, were losing this battle. It is only three months until the beast awakens. If we cannot defeat it..then what makes you think SHE..they can?" He asked.
"Because, I fought alongside her. She was selfless,
the chosen one. One of the most amazing people I have ever known." Said a voice in the shadows.
Michael, and Lyillaria looked around the office.
The figure stepped out of the shadows, "If your going to resurrect her, your going to need me."
Michael rested his hand his glock. "I hope you know there's silver bullets in here..I'm guessing your a werewolf..it being daylight and all."
The woman smiled at him. "No, not a vampyre, nor a werewolf. I'm the slayer's sister."
"Oh, my God. I am sorry I just didn't know..you actually know you were sisters with the slayer..she's a legend!" Said Michael.
Dawn nodded, and smiled. "Your right.. she was amazing. You are aware of what happened when she was resurrected before..she was ...taken out of heaven."
"Were very aware, but we need her ...the fate of the world..we can't do it alone." Said Lyillaria .
"I know, that is why we need to get the old gang, we need to find the other anointed ones." Said Dawn.
"We're having a problem with that...most of them are..dead." Lyillaria mentioned.
"I understand that, maybe you are uninformed..but after the slayer..my sister died..I trained to become a watcher. Xander..and I were able to save a few..three of them. And I'm sure Buffy wouldn't be happy to see that there's someone actually A LOT stronger than her now." Dawn said as she laughed.
"So, Xander..that's the guy..that got his ear poked out by the psycho priest..?" Said Michael.
Lyillaria gave him a dirty look and motioned for him to shutup. "Look, Mike why don't you go tell the others..about our discovery.." She said with a slight tone of annyoance.
Dawn motioned for her to sit down.
"I have something else to tell you..you were adopted---
"How did you know?"
"And your..19"
"Yes."
"Before Buffy died she had a child, a little girl. And the child's father was William..--"
"William The Bloody?"
"Yes, that William...and"
Suddenly the door burst opened and Michael stormed in.
"It' really hit..the fan they've gotten through one of the sectors. Captain wants you out now... it's an emergency--"
"I understand Mike, I'll be out now..just go chase a stick or something." Lyillaria said.
Dawn grabbed Lyillaris hand and leaned towards her. "What I am about to say is going to be a huge shock...Your are a child of a slayer..and a vampire."
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