Fucking demons getting more and more bold. If I had been training Shox we would have been fighting these together. The fact that he isn't here makes me fight with even more fury!

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I come out of the ether into our bedroom. I am panting, my uniform soiled with dirt, sweat and blood. My chest exposed and a cut from the demons nails bleeds matting my chest hair. Smiling, my eyes wide with excitement I lick my lips.

( You gotta fight like hell to make sure you are still alive. )

Leaving Liam was hard, but this job was too tempting to turn down. After the smoke cleared, the arsenal revealed made me smile. Ordering a few of my men to box it up I walk through the dead making sure they were no heroes.

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For more than two weeks I have been dreaming of my parents. To dream of them is not uncommon, but everynight and these dreams... they are of battles and I wake with a sense of urgency to help them. I've talked to Dev about it and I get the feeling he can sense my parents and they are indeed together.

( Only the dead have seen the end of war )

It’s such a rare treat to watch him sleep. As a vampire he requires so little. But there are times, when our love making has gone on for hours that he will stretch and his body completely relaxes and he sleeps. His beauty is so striking so unique.

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I look over the car at Aaron and wonder how he didn’t beat the asshole that did this to his car to a bloody pulp. Well, maybe he did. After Richie and his kids it’s Aaron’s car in his heart. He is psycho protective over all of them… not that I would say that to his face.

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I might very well be going insane. It happens. In this line of work, the things we see, the extremes; although this is not triggered by work, no. It’s Lucifer. I feel myself everyday step closer and closer to the brink. Every day I don’t see, every day I don’t feel his touch… I feel myself slipping.

( Insanity is all relative. It depends on who has who locked in what cage. )

I don't like this, but it is my job. Lucifer has crossed a line this time. We know it was his blood used in the attack on Dan and the murder of Lucia. I grab what I need from my desk and slip into the ether finding him in Hell.

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I sit on my stool looking at the canvas, the tip of my paintbrush between my teeth, examining the colors. I've moved over by the large window allowing the moon light to stream across the splay of color I've been working on these past few days. Deciding on softer shadows, I take my brush and continue my work, singing absently, pausing every so often ( Read more... )

( A competent and self-confident person is incapable of jealousy in anything. Jealousy is invariably a symptom of neurotic insecurity. )