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Name: Archer West

 

Age: 37

 

Appearance: Slender yet muscular build. Tall stature. Rich, sepia complexion. Narrow, amber eyes (though one is severely damaged). Medium-length, silver hair that is slicked back, worn down, or loosely gathered into a short ponytail. Usually wears a white, long-sleeved, dress shirt with a tie; black pants; black blazer; dark, dress shoes; fingerless gloves; and eye patch. Outdoor attire consists of a long, dark, trench coat splattered with questionable, red stains; and a scarf of sentimental value. Equipment includes (but is not limited to) enchanted, dual pistols, enchanted crossbow, an assortment of potions, and a sealing spell.

 

Personality: Compassionate. Misunderstood. Impatient. Vengeful. Violent. Reckless.

 

History: Born into a poor household, Archer was exposed to a never-ending onslaught of struggle, disappointment, and tragedy. At a young age, an unknown illness took the lives of his parents—the only family and people who cared of his existence. Holding a grudge against the unfortunate circumstances that contributed to his parents' demise, Archer swore to never let social standing take anything precious from him again.

 

Instead of transferring to an orphanage and attending school, Archer relied on thievery to sustain a free, independent lifestyle. One day, he attempted to steal from a demon hunter but was caught. That fateful encounter marked another turning point in his life.

 

The demon hunter took Archer under his wing and taught him his trade of hunting evil entities. Reluctantly, Archer also attended school, and much to everyone's surprise, was so advanced that he earned a high school diploma at the commendable age of 13. However, his misunderstood endeavors to aid the weak and innocent led to a fight (deemed an accident by adults) that ended with him damaging his right eye. The incident decreased Archer's trust in even the sincerest of people.

 

With more free time on his hands, Archer shadowed his mentor on various missions, honing his skills as well. Unfortunately, one mission proved fatal for his mentor, and Archer was alone, once more.

 

In the underworld, Archer became a renowned hunter and very wealthy from generous rewards. Despite his vision-impairment, his long and short-ranged marksmanship was rumored to be unrivaled. He also picked up skills in magic and enchantments, learning from the research his mentor left behind. As an adult, he gradually built some stability in his rather dangerous life and fell in love. However, before he could finally dream of a happy future, such bliss was trampled. A demon had brutally murdered his finance to shreds. All the money and riches he earned would never bring them back.

 

Blinded by vengeance, Archer now seeks out the demon that shattered his naïve values.

 

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Lucien human, he has many names.

 

Name: Lucien

 

age: ancient

 

Personality: Hateful but yet yerns for love and acceptance. He can be very calm and cool but has an aggressive side like a raging beast. He dose'nt really think he's better than others though he may come of that way. He likes to be mysterious too.

 

Appearance:*looks like demon form the pic, at full hight he's 9'0 or 9'4 with horns. But he rarely stands at full hight and he's legs are bent/squnt most of the time and he slotches to around 6'0 maybe shorter.

His Human form is around 6'0 too but he can shirnt it to 5'5 and tends to go with 5'8 alot. The hair tends to be long much like his demon form but he can change it for quick getaways if need be. He wears whatever style of the times is or hoodies, anything to keep him non describe. He always has a mirror on him to use.

 

History: His parent demon ate alot of humans and Lucien came out mostly human looking because of that they think.

He was rejected and abused, always being made fun of because of his looks and never getting any. When he was old enough for sex no demon would have him so he just watch others to see how it was done.

 

One day he thought he was going to as he got a reguest for a 'date' but it was a trick and he was cast out of the demon realm and was in the human world around the 1700s[whenever vampire stories were made up]

 

He adjusted and like seeing what he was compared too but he soon started killing, draining blood and such so much so all kinds of stories were made, vamires, demons, monsters and such. He did not have a human form during ths time.

He made a big mistake attacking a church and the priest had a demon world artifact that sent him back.

 

He spent his time now studing humans and the realms and watching them through mirrors and grew to hate them more and more, well hated what the love. Stories about beautiful princess movie stars beloved for thier looks, the ugly being shun like he still was, men and woman dumpy thier love ones when they got old and ugly. It discussed him so.

 

The day came when he found a way out and what he needed, a human discuss. They were both in the same place too a museum in japan. It was 1960 and the museum been close for over a month and he went through a 2 world mirror that broke when he came out. He didn't want to but he had to eat all the shards to get the power to go between worlds through mirrors anyway.

 

The next thing he needed was the human discuss. It was this demon armor made for a war lord who made a deal with a demon or whatever. Touching and wearing it gave him the power to look like the man who wore it. Just his luck it was a very handsome man witch helpt him. Over time he lern to change hight, hair and even eyes and penis.

 

Ah yes, he find it easy to get sex now from both but he avoided woman as he didn't understand them and thier downstairs just plain discuss him and he didn't want to risk pregnancy though he wasn't sure it would happen.

It took him years to get use to the human body and being around them and yes sex when he started having it.

However like his parent he crave human flesh and he started eating his partner after sex and just eating unwanted not to miss humans.

 

But marilyn monroe change everything. He move to america almost right away after geting use to his body in a few days.

Anyway something abut her, how everybody love her men and woman alike. He hated it! Everything about it.

So he decided to ruin it. Ruin her beauty for all.

It took him weeks with everything going on but he got a small part in one of her movies and she invited him back fo her trailer where he struck. Ripping her face off and eating it. He then took her eyes out and ate them too. He gave a speach about beauty and hate to her and left through a mirror when thier was banging on the door.

 

After that he change. Seeing everybody being so sad and horror-stricken about it just satisfied him in so many ways, like a boner he never had before. He didn't crave flesh anymore he crave this. Soon his life of crime started, ruining beauty.

He ruin art, gardens and people faces. He sometimes eats a finger or even an arm and it took him awhile to get a pattern down, ruining a face taking out the eyes and maybe eating a body part. He gose after beautiful people beloved for thier looks. He always gets away with it though he's been track by demon hunters. Killing a few along the way. He hides out wherever he can and steals money from his victums. He has no fingerprints or like anything and makes sure nothing left behind, destoring camras if need be.

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"Mr. West? We've retrieved your car, sir." A young valet bowed humbly, returning a chain of jingling keys to their owner. Freed from the somber confinement of his brooding thoughts, Archer nodded, taking his keys. "Thanks kid," he said, ruffling the valet's neatly combed hair. The youth stared blankly at him, dumbstruck. Before they could express a reaction, Archer had already sped away from the posh restaurant.

 

"Finally," Archer sighed, exasperatedly. "I'm glad that superficial meeting is over." He hated attending dinners and meetings with the overseers of the underworld, but it wasn't a matter he could overlook nor take lightly. After all, they were the ones providing the ransom rewards that granted Archer his current lifestyle. Though, he didn't like to think of it that way. He preferred a more encouraging view—like hard work paying off—, as naïve and optimistic as that sounded. As he raced down the interstate, he swore to himself to never get dragged into another, bothersome gathering. Nonetheless, he knew tonight's wouldn't be the last.

 

Situated at one of the highest floors in an expensive skyscraper for the elite, Acher's apartment's window walls captured a panoramic view of the Los Angeles cityscape. He loosened his tie, now settling in. He picked up a notebook lying open on an intricately carved, bedside table. Sitting on the edge of his sizable bed, he flipped through the contents.

 

Although the familiar material was thoroughly memorized, Archer was hoping a new insight would jump out at him, during a quick skim. Much to his dismay, nothing came to mind. A few years had passed, since his fiancé was slaughtered by a demon—one in which he had yet to kill. His vengeance and pride as a demon hunter were at stake, but his investigations always came up empty; his trails always going cold. He could only wait until some poor soul died again who could serve as useful evidence. Though it depressed him, he couldn't deny that pathetic truth.

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Lane baily was the name he was useing today as he brose a dating site. He like meeting guys, having sex getting them to love him then dump them. It was satisfing not as much ruining a face but still. He was blonde shoulder length hair tied in a ponytail not the full length hair he could have. He set up a date a few days from now and closed it watching a doctor go by.

He like to work in hospitals but never as a doctor oh no. He be a candy-striper or O.R.[those are like below a nurce right and you don't need med school?]

Anyway he like being around death and checking his victims who lived and ofcourse the eats. It could acutely be awhile before a hospital notice body parts are missing and the john does he could take. He also got drugs there.

 

Ah yes the drugs of today made his task so much easier. Most hot guys and girls went out clubing just put the `date rape` as they called it in the drink and he got to do whatever he wanted. He did have his way with them sometimes but his seman would evaporate or it just be untracable since he was in no crime data.

 

He was wearing O.R. scubs and blood red sneakers and an earring he got from a victim a few years back. He also had a doctor mask on too. He got up to make rounds but something was going, paparazzi? Here?

He went to check it out, He was agasp at what it was, a baby the most beautiful baby he ever saw he had to abmit. The mom was pretty too but that baby.

 

Again he felt a change in him, An urge to eat it. That beauty had to be stop now. The news came in after the mom make-up was done and the handsome father came in. Anouncing to the world thier perfect baby boy Benjamin horndike the 3rd was going home today. The horndikes were rich and prestige. He was going to check th address when everybody left but was handed the baby! He was told to change him and clean him up while the mom got dress.

 

What luck!

He took off with the baby when had a chance setting a small fire to burn his work sheets and a distraction. He took the boy back to his hideout and cheek the news about what was going on, laughing at the worry panic faces. He pick the pretty crying boy up hold to the TV turn to his demon form and said 'See them? You'll never see them again.' He bit the baby in half and started eating it, it was goooood. Like nothing he ever felt before stoping that beauty before it could grow and ruining his parents lives.

 

He ate everything but the face hands and feet. He presver them deciding what to do with them. Send them to the parents or what? He decided to go see them, see them cry and he flew off.

He had the power to become invisible. He learn that if you eat another demon's heart or glan or whatever you can get thier power. Around 1995 he went to mexico for chupacabra as they called it witch was a lower demon with the power of invisiblety. He killed it, even with it's power it was dirty and smelly he could smell it miles away. It took awhile to kill, he ate the yucking thing and got the power using it ever since.

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Having no luck with his brainstorming, Archer decided to take relaxing, hot shower and call it a night. He turned on a wide, flat-screen television for idle, background noise. As he flipped through the channels, the television blinked with brief bursts of vibrancy. It was one superficial program after another. Their happy personalities reminded him of his fiancé. Stopping himself from reminiscing any further, Archer switched on the news. It was the only channel he could tolerate. From depressing, live reports in warring lands to trivial, health tips that should be common sense, the news was always balanced. However, tonight's broadcast was slow. Archer decided to replay a random, old, news recording from earlier that week. Due to his hectic schedule, he recorded and watched the news whenever he could find the time to. Now seemed as good a time as any.

 

As he begun to undress himself, a previously breaking, news story piqued his interest. "Good evening, everyone. This is Mary Sue reporting live from the L.A. hospital. We've just arrived on the scene, minutes after being informed of a terrible situation that took place here moments ago. A mother's newborn baby has gone missing. At this point in time, we are not sure, if this is an abduction. We'll keep everyone updated, as more details come in. Back to you John."

 

Archer recognized the story. He listened to an update on the matter, on his drive to the restaurant earlier. The situation was later deemed a kidnapping, and the couple was offering a reward for any information. Along with the baby missing, a newly hired nurse by the name of Lane Baily had disappeared from the hospital as well. No one was certain yet, whether the two disappearances were linked. As he stepped into the warm shower, Archer hoped the kid was alright wherever they were.

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Lucien jump as his cellphone rang. He jump and look at it. 'Oh right, the hospital.' He pick it up and sighed. 'I better destroy this, goodbye richman's hospital and Lane Baily for that matter.' He got what he needed from it and blew it up with his powers.

 

'Time for a new one. Mm oooo I'm getting so horny after eating that baby.' He said feeling amorous and went to his going closet but he turn on the news to hear what that had to said. He got naked and turn human again. 'Oo I smell like the hospital don't I? Better shower.' He hop in the shower changing his hair to it's real form and look in the mirror and change his eyes a bit to look different. 'Aw, now well me time.' He didn't like masterbating in his human form to much but he needed it.

 

His place was in a demon tree at an abandoned arboretum and he had a trailer too. It was in a pretty much abandoned part of town too with work well for him. A homeless came in now and then becoming a meal for him also young couples would come to have sex in weird places and got eaten as well same with run aways.

 

The shower was the sprinkler system set up as a shower. He had a few things set up like a TV and such.

He soon got done. He got dress in a classy sexy outfit with his hair long done up in a very sexy style and went off to hit a hot gay club crushing for sex.

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Clouds of steam escaped the confines of the shower, as Archer stepped out. He lazily wiped condensation off a wide mirror, with his hand. Wispy curls of heat radiated off his wet skin. Warm droplets clung to flattened, silver locks that curtained his weary eyes. His exhausting day finally drawing to a close, Archer exhaled a sigh of relief. He tousled his hair dry, with a towel, and threw on some old clothes. His hair was still damp, as he climbed into the cold, empty sheets of his bed. A stray memory of his fiance scolding him about drying his hair properly sneaked into his consciousness, before Archer could swat it away. Surely, he would be tormented by his recurring nightmare again. Though he desperately tried, he couldn't fill his mind with an irrelevant distraction. Heavy with fatigue, his amber eyes shut his mind away.

 

"Archer." A low yet gentle voice echoed throughout the vast emptiness around him. "Archer." The once strange voice now became painfully familiar. How could he forget that sweet voice he had grown to cherish and hate? Perhaps, his hectic routine kept him from reminiscing. Maybe, whether it was subconscious or not, he erased memories of past, fleeting happiness, to save his sanity. Regardless, that voice was here now, and as much as he struggled, Archer was drawn closer to its source.

 

Like a hopeless fool, he grasped desperately at the darkness. He was void of anticipation. He knew what lurked in the shadows of his heart and mind, but he couldn't help himself. He had to see his finance again. "I'm over here, Archer." The moment Archer spun around, a blinding light overwhelmed the surrounding darkness. It revealed a man lying next to him.

 

The man's skin was ashen with death, and his eyes were concealed, behind long, brown bangs. He sprang up cheerily, at the sight of Archer. His cold arms wrapped around Archer's neck. "I missed you. It's lonely, without you." "Hayden..." Archer grimaced, as the name rolled off his tongue. He pulled away from fiance. Indulging in the delusion would drive him insane. "I'm sorry."

 

Hayden's smile wilted into a dejected frown. The air around them became heavy with tension. "Look at what you let happen to me," Hayden hissed. Without warning, a disturbing sound filled the now darkening space. Once he looked up, Archer tore his eyes away from the horrendous sight of Hayden's body violently convulsing. Though he pressed his pressed his palms to his ears, the wet snapping of breaking bones echoed in his head. He tightly shut his eyes, but the scene vividly resumed in his mind. There was no escaping watching his fiance be broken up and eaten by some invisible, sinister entity. Archer hadn't witnessed Hayden's death nor the demon responsible, but he did see the destructive aftermath that coated his entire apartment.

 

Burning tears streaking down his cheeks, Archer was jarred awake. His hand was outstretched towards the ceilings, as though he intended to pull Hayden out of that nightmarish realm. "Fuck, how long is this going to drag on." He crossed his arms over his forehead, steadying his ragged breath. Reluctant, he eventually willed himself to sleep.

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'Ryan all you need to know my deer and yes it's huge is also all you need to know.' He said on the dance floor to some hot bottom who ask his name. Since Ryan gossling was big with gays he pick that name. He pick whatever hot celebrates spechly lust after by gays for names for sex. He loved how the gays didn't care some rich folks baby was gone and just wanted to have thier fun. Hearing the news on it again and them crying made him pop a huge boner.

After a few more drinks and dancing it worked he had got Tuff his bottom. But as they left another cutie Dean recognize him from a dating site. He smile at this and after some sexy talk landed himself a 3way.

 

They went to a near by hotle[ Archer's] had very hot debauters sex that could be heard by many as the bed pounded into the wall and when Lucien's did his big climax he moan no roared like a demon making the walls shake. The others liked it even though it scared them. They soon wore out after some more and more screams. After they feel asleep he like thier bodies and ate all thier cum taking a few nibbles here and thier. He wasn't gonna kill them.

 

He grab the wallet of Dean mark and laughed a little. 'Ah, I killed your much more handsome brother years ago. Bet it's nice being the pretty one know hm? Getting all that attention with the sympathy of a dead brother even though your parents hate you being gay if they even know, heh.' He raise a hand to strike him but didn't. He lean next to dean ear 'You can thank me for it, hm but your ass already did in a way.' He smile and got off the bed touching and squeezin thier cocks one more time.

 

H headed towards the shower to hit it and quite it as it were when he heard a noise that stop him in is tracks and made him growl almost transforming. It was a babies crying, not one but two. Hearing that sent this wave of hunger through him. Were they pretty? Were they loved? He went into the shower trying to ingor it, this place was to high profile cleaning himself off but then he herd it, the mothers voice: My beautiful babies, I love you so much. Ar'nt they PERFECT dear.' 'Yes they are perfect.' Said the loving fathers voice.

 

He snarled hungrily and transformed turning invisible. He destroy his human clothes with a demon fire looking at the 2 passed out. 'Thank you for the great time but I must go eat now.' He went out the window and flew looking for those babies. They felt close. He had to see them. He growled and went back in. Going out the door quickly walking on all fours sniffing and listing walking down they hall, they were higher up, maybe top floor? He bust open they stars door and started going up knocking a smoking sevent over the railing falling to his death floors below. He didn't care he had to find those babies!

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An ear-splitting scream jolted Archer awake. Clicking his tongue in frustration, he wondered if he would get any sleep at all. Grumbling to himself, he shuffled into a casual pair of sneakers and peeked into the apartment floor's hallway. Though it was dimly lit, his eyes could make out a crowd of huddled figures leaning over the stairway banister. He shivered. An ominous chill crept up his spine. Years of supernatural experiences dashed his selfish hopes of excusing the sudden temperature drop as faulty air-conditioning. Although he wanted to return inside and sleep blissfully for once, Archer knew his duty as a demon hunter was calling.

 

Driven by instincts, Archer hastily threw on his usual attire and scooped up a case storing his equipment. He approached the crowd in a lazy jog, despite the sense of urgency. "What's all ruckus about," he yawned. A sobbing woman turned to him. Smudged mascara and foundation streaked her doleful face. Her disheveled expression juxtaposed with her silk nightgown and expensive perfume. She nervously fidgeted with the milky pearls that hung from her neck. "Th-there's been a ghastly accident! One of the cleaning employees fell down several flights of stairs. I could barely bring myself to peer over the railing. There was so much blood pooling beneath him..." Her voice trailed off, as the shocking trauma began to impair her sanity.

 

The degree of danger was apparent to Archer. The same couldn't be said about the crowd of ordinary, humans oblivious to supernatural perils. "Everyone, return to your rooms." Wide-spread panic and chaos was the last thing he needed. "Should we call the police?" Archer hesitated. If there really was a demon here, the police force wouldn't stand a chance against it. They would only feed its insatiable hunger and bloodlust. However, not suggesting these people to do the logical thing would jeopardize his cover.

 

Though the confliction tore him apart, he couldn't let everyone worry. If his role was to be a dark hero safeguarding everyone from the shadows, then so be it. "Yes, call the police. An investigation needs to be performed on the scene immediately." Such ill words left a bitter taste in his mouth. Everyone else nodded their heads in fearful agreement and retreated to their apartments—an illusion of safety. "Sorry," he muttered under his breath, to whoever would inevitable join the causalities.

 

Once he was alone, Archer descended several flights of stairs. He scanned the vicinity for witnesses, before inspecting the deceased employee. His body was still warm. Archer avoided contact with his glazed eyes—contracted and dull as though Death inhaled the very vibrancy of life out of them. "Excuse me," Archer said, as he dipped a large, crystal shard. An apology for not saving him in time was the least he could do. He internally swore to avenge the poor guy too.

 

As though defying gravity, the man's blood flowed upwards into the crystal. Several, deep cracks veining the crystal glistened crimson, with blood. Soon, the shard emitted a weak glow, pulsating like a heart clenched in his hands. The feeble light indicated a demon's presence: It wasn't that far away. Rising to his feet, Archer tilted his head back. Somewhere above him, on one of those winding floors, a demon was terrorizing some, unfortunate soul. If he hurried, he could still make it in time. Perhaps, this was the demon—the one that ruined his life. The hopeful thought galvanized him. Without delaying a moment more, Archer snapped into focus and raced upstairs, guided by the shard's light strength.

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  • 2 weeks later...

Lucien made a mistake in his hurry to go after his prey. He didn't dry off so he left a water trail. He knew somewhat but hope it evaporate before anybody caught it. He kept going up trying to sence them, then finally he reach the floor.

He went through the door eyes jarting around to people in a panic over the guy he inevitably killed. He clim the celling as one last drop of water hit the floor but no more. He laughed at hearing them worry. 'Oh yeah..guess that was me better hurry cops will be here soon though they probably won't come up here but still.'

 

He made his way down sniffing and listing for them. They were so close. He stop when a doo open and a head security gaurd came rushing out to go investigate. He thought of killing but decided not too. Then all the doors open and the folks inside started asking the gaurd questions and he tried to calm them down. But from the door of a rather handsome man he heard them, he heard the babies crying and the mother shushing them he immediately went in, Still on the celling staring down at the mother with one baby in her arms crying now scared as it sence him.

 

Damn, he forgets that the innocent can sence demons sometimes. It was so annoying and such an inconvenience. He rushed off in the baby room and look at the other one. Noticing how pretty and perfect it was, sleeping like a baby as they say. He moved closer to it at it woke up screaming in fear and the dad started to come back in. Damn he thought and use his tail to muffle the baby. 'Shut up.' He commanded. He flaid and cried in the demon's tails feeling as much fear as a baby could but no sound could be heard and he could barely breath staring to pass out.

 

The other calm down a bit but was still crying trying to warn them death was here. The father walk up to the mother. 'Why are they so fussy tonight? Was Hector crying too?' 'I thought he did but he stop. Hush!' She now said angerly to the one in her arms. 'It's almost like Victor is warning us. Guess he can sleep with us tonight.' The father said yawning. 'Hush! I can't stand this maybe if we put him with Hector he'll calm down?' Mother said. 'Yes, we should check on him anyway.'

 

Hector was mostly dead now. The demon squeezed the life out of him enjoying watching that life go out, the eyes bulging and the feeling the wiggly till it stop. He open the window after Hector stop moving so he could escape. He let go of Hector and laid him down drooling over the thought of what was coming next. He heard them coming talking about what was going on trying to calm the baby. 'Hush Vector!' She fussed and the dad took him and they enter the room.

He cried even more when they came in sensing the demon still on the celling burning itself in the father's chest. But they ignore it rushing to Hector. 'Hector!' They yelled and mother pick him crying in fear the father all most drop Vector but put him down on the chaning station and rush to Hector screaming 'No!'

 

Hector kept crying as the baby eater was right over him and pick him up as the mom turn to console him while the dad did CPR and to her horror she saw her baby floating in the air. 'Ahh Victor!' She ran over getting hit by something hard and leathery, it was Lucien wing knocking to the floor as he held the baby in his arm covering his mouth. The father heard this but he was busy bringing Hector back to life. Hector cough and was breathing again when he turn and yelled 'Katie!' He rush to her side and Lucien hit him with the other wing knocking him down too. They scream in pain grabbing thier faces and heads while Lucien pick the babies up and he let them cry as the partners look up in horror at thier floating babies crying out to them and for a briff moment they saw the horror that was holding them and suddenly it and them was gone!

 

It wss like a bad dream and when they recover and relies what happen they panic and called everybody they could trying including the cops at the sene to remember what happen in a state of panic.

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A young police man, officeser Foy,Matthew at the sene got the call and came up to see them, horrified about what happen, thinking of the baby kidnapping ealier that day. His long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail with a hat and uniform on. Black shoes and his chain necklace he allmost allways wore. He tried to calm them down looking out the window. 'What the hell is happening in this town.' He said to himself thinking of well..demons when they talk about floating babies. He was one of the few that believed in them and knew you couldn't see them.

Lucien flew off with the babies now pass out going back to his place. He wanted to savor them for a bit before he ate them but they were both alive for now.

 

[Yeah I was thinking Matthew could be a love intress and maybe looks like his dead BF?]

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Down the hallway, to the left, up a couple floors, then down another: The crystal in Archer's tight grasp constantly redirected him down a new route. Catching his breath for a moment, he cursed his stamina. Lately, the jobs he'd receive were feasible, without over-exerting himself. Perhaps, he had gotten too comfortable with his facile triumphs. He made a mental note to renew his gym subscription later.

 

After a few minutes of chasing the demon's lingering presence, Archer was halted, by a shrill shriek. He tilted his head towards the floors above him, his heart heavy in his chest. Was he too late? He raced upstairs, his pessimism feeding his grim doubts. The crystal's red glow burned brighter. It quickly warmed, as the energy trail drew Archer closer to its origin. It had been years, since he last saw a tracking mechanism react so intensely to a demon. He swallowed hard, muscles tensing with anxiety. Just how strong was this monster? Just as he was contemplating its reaction, the hot crystal in his pocket instantly went cold. "Shit," Archer cursed. He hurried, fearing the demon had escaped again.

 

However, the momentum of his chase was soon slowed. Behind him, the sound of approaching footsteps was growing closer. Archer risked a peek over the staircase banister. He clicked his tongue in irritation. A few floors down, climbing up the winding staircase was a first responder. Archer eyed a glint on the man's uniform: a badge. "Fuck, it's a cop," he hissed under his breath.

 

Sharply turning the corner, Archer ducked into a custodian closet. He clicked his tongue in irritation, waiting for the officer to pass. A flurry of dust motes drifted through the stale air, as he shifted, in the cramped space. With the little light that passed under the door, puddles of unidentified liquid glistened on the tiles beneath him. "Just great," Archer sighed, examining the soles of his expensive shoes. As he wondered how much longer he'd have to endure the hiding spot, a dingy mop flopped onto his head. He stifled a sneeze.

 

Minutes ticked by, and eventually the coast seemed clear. Archer peeked out into the empty hallway, before heading upstairs too. As Archer reached the top of the staircase, he was surprised to see the hallway empty. Perhaps, the officer had already ushered everyone inside to safety. With less vigilant eyes, it'd be easier to scope the scene for clues. He strode towards the only ajar door, before realizing how suspicious he looked. He was dressed in black and carried a large, questionable case. Just how was he going to slip past the officer and whoever was in that room? He'd probably have to use anesthesia dust, to put them to sleep. Archer braced himself, before sneaking into the room, open, dust pouch in hand.

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  • 1 month later...

Lucien flew avoiding being seen as always back to his place with the babies still alive keeping them quite. He put them into a pod staises sleep thing to keep them alive and quite. He smile at his great work, sex and a meal what a great night. He started thinking on what to do now. First time was kind of a spur of the moment type deal but now he had time to think and savor. He wander what roasted baby taste like or maybe chop them up. He turn on the oven anyways and started to think on it.

 

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Matthew tried to listen and care but well..he kind of couldn't. He hated the privilege, the rich, those who think nothing bad will ever happen to them because they can pay to get out of it and such. He grew up poor and harsh, exstra harsh for being gay. He never had a handout and had to work for everything. He wanted to be a cop to help those who were like him and all that good stuff plus he look damn good in a uniform.

He knew the man who died too, he was a friend of somebody on the force.

 

The panic yammering was'nt helping either. He tried not to think it, but the the thought or feeling that maybe the deserve this pop in. Oh it was wrong, so wrong but a small part of him felt that way. He look around not finding much. He look out the window and nothing. How the hell did somebody kidnap 2 babies and disappear! He wander if it related to the death witch was unsure if it was murder or ted being clumsy.

 

He was going out to take a smoke and send the parametrics when he saw a man all in black sneaking in with something in his hand! He was quick to action and grab the arm twisting it behind his back 'Drop it!' making him drop the bag.

Mathew force him to floor and was sitting on top of him witch look more like a sex postion than a take down and putting handcuffs on Archer didn't help either.

Infact Matthew was a bit turn on, doing this and being on top of this cutie and Archer could feel the twiging of the other man's gentals. 'Who are you! What are you doing here!' He yelled not getting off and even grinding him a bit.

 

'Stop!' The man said the mother still crying in another room. 'That's Mr.Archer! He lives here. You came to our babies cristing party right?' He said with that rich man I think you did but not really sure tone.

Matthew heard the words sighed and got off still holding him. 'Well he snuck in here with that.' Pointing to the bag. 'Please don't touch it sir.' The man started to reach for it but stop when commanded. 'I'll let you go and take the handcuffs off when you tell me what you are doing here, what's the deal with the bag and your number.' He gave a flirty smile at that last one. He found Archer damn attractive with that eyepatch of his. Even though he was rich he knew he wasn't that kind of rich and to him the eyepatch prove it.

'Officer!' The husband yelled being very apauld that 1 he was gay and 2 flirting at a time like this! Matthew ignore him and kept glaring Archer in the eye holding his arm waiting for an aswear.

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