Death belonged to the graveyard now, and the graveyard belonged to her ( Read more... )

Buffy had showed up at the dance, but then decided to skip out early and hang out in the cemetery like the olden days. She doubted there'd be anything worth staking tonight- hopefully- but given how event weekends had gone in her day, better safe than sorry.

So there she was, sitting on top of a gravestone, waiting for something to happen.

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She had been leaping across rooftops, as you do. She was chasing a particular nasty lurk who had been trying to assemble some artifact of Olos Nah and put it on the shrine of Accabwhec causing the demon of Aiel Reklawyks to rise and destroy Haddyn on even of the appearance of the comet of Ekul. Or at least he had until Mel had grabbed one of the ( Read more... )

There was a fire in the graveyard ( Read more... )

Sam still couldn't remember anything past yesterday. Everything before then was just this giant blank spot and it was starting to freak him out more and more. He hadn't been able to sleep so he'd gotten up early and tried to avoid looking at anything that would project colors. He didn't want to read emotions and freak people out ( Read more... )

Bay had picked up just enough about the weirdness going on to know she wanted no part of it. She'd mostly stayed in the relative safety of her room, sketching and listening to music.

In other words, it wasn't that different from any other weekend.

But by Sunday afternoon, it was clear the weird wasn't either dangerous or affecting her. Going out ( Read more... )

It had been a really, really long time since Alec had done a proper patrol. He didn't even want to try to figure out how long it had been, because seriously, it was shameful. But what was the point when there was almost guaranteed to be nothing worth going after there? This island wasn't exactly overflowing with demons. At least the murdery kind ( Read more... )

Kate was so damn over this week, last week, and by that count, the best part of the past month ( Read more... )

Sam actually hadn't been out much since the other day. He'd laid low, taken some time to recharge his batteries and was out again. The graveyard probably wasn't the most normal place to be but Sam was far from normal. In fact, he was actually contemplating raising the whole graveyard just to give the resistance some extra bodies. They'd listen ( Read more... )

Lenore was cursing herself for being such a fucking cliche as she perched on top of a tombstone, drumming her heels impatiently against the marble.

So it was a cliche: The vampire hanging out in a graveyard. But she still hadn't figured out where she was, and graveyards tended to be a good place to get a bead on a the supernatural culture of a ( Read more... )