Of course Shawn is napping at Psych when he feels the Earth change around. He wants to call Gus but he somehow knows he'll be fine. His demon body's reacting with an unknown fear, he has to run and hide in someplace safe. He wants to call Phoenix but his mouth's dry...especially when the beach boardwalk suddenly turns a lot less beach and more creepy.
The hunt bursts through the streets, not so far from the ocean. There's screaming.. and more vampires are routed from their hiding places. The hounds are let loose, snapping and snarling.
Phoenix finds them really fucking vile. They stink for one thing. They're as vicious as.. well, hellhounds, for another. They have a small group of vampires cornered, Phoenix draws one of his weapons, a long, strong wooden stake, and plunges it down into one of the vampire's chests. shooting a triumphant look at his master.
Shawn's already halfway to the nearest police station when he remembers what Kaelen told him a while back: he needed to find a church. The closest one is ten minutes running... he thinks...then he hears the screams and looks back. People somewhat jousting others...impaling them, making them explode... "Time to go."
It's definitely not a pretty sight if you have a decent nature.
Which Phoenix doesn't, as it happens. Though he will tell himself that someone has to clean up the streetscum from time to time. Creatures like Spencer are few and far between, most of these undead creatures prey on mortals.
When the horn sounds again, he realises someone's sensed a soul. "Fuck.."
He reins his horse and joins the demon who's now tracking what can only be Shawn, along with several hellhounds.
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Phoenix finds them really fucking vile. They stink for one thing. They're as vicious as.. well, hellhounds, for another. They have a small group of vampires cornered, Phoenix draws one of his weapons, a long, strong wooden stake, and plunges it down into one of the vampire's chests. shooting a triumphant look at his master.
Just to let him know he's doing his job.
...Where the fuck is Spencer?...
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Which Phoenix doesn't, as it happens. Though he will tell himself that someone has to clean up the streetscum from time to time. Creatures like Spencer are few and far between, most of these undead creatures prey on mortals.
When the horn sounds again, he realises someone's sensed a soul. "Fuck.."
He reins his horse and joins the demon who's now tracking what can only be Shawn, along with several hellhounds.
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