This is a shortcut or a short fan fiction about Supernatural and the game Hellgate: London. It is written from the perspective of Deans and I have taken pains that the story can be read without Game to know. Enjoy the first part (of two) ...
Sea of Blood
Crossover: Supernatural and Hellgate: London "
Many stories deal with a man to do mostly a good-looking hero in shining armor of the unspeakably difficult tasks has. Also found in such stories often have a pretty young woman who is somehow related to the events. She is rescued by the hero, they fall in love and after a few at first not to overcoming obstacles, it is ultimately the longed-for happy ending. And in this - my - history, there is a good looking woman, a very dangerous situation which we believe do not survive and a radiant hero. The hero I am, of course, but if it comes at the end of the desired happy ending, do not be said at this point, otherwise you could save yourself probably my next story. The woman is a bit strange, one might say, at least if you see or hear more from her. Then missing is still evil But what if you look closely, are in abundance, as well as an eerie place.
But enough talk, you should start a story, of course, at the beginning, and this one is probably very unusual as the rest also. It all started when I was awakened by a loud crash from my otherwise deep sleep. And after all not as bad as it should be was.
"Sammy cursed, you can not something quieter, I have a hangover, "I hissed angrily without opening my eyes. With a low groan could I turned to the other side and tried to sleep, but prevented a renewed, very loud crash, I walk again in the land of dreams. What drove the hell again my goofy brother? I was a god damned cat and just wanted to sleep, this is too much to ask? Apparently so.
"Sam, damn, you can ...", but every other word stuck in my throat. Actually, I had him throw at a great shame parade do, but remained in the circumstances unspoken. I had been put on me ready to set up and finally open my eyes. It was surprisingly dark, but I could see what I did not like. Although I found myself in a bed, but this was certainly not the same in which I had fallen asleep on the previous day, also the room was strange to me.
met old and run down completely, it probably best if you tried to describe the room where I was. The wallpaper hung in tatters from the already slightly moldy walls, furniture and there was an old, termite half-eaten wardrobe and the bed in which I was not. Even the stuff which I had thought a blanket was no notice as I had. It was a black cape. The windows had someone curtained with dark gray sheets that were, however, by a dim, reddish light inside and outside were other strange noises heard. Shots, if not everything was wrong. Even the odd crash, which had awakened me, even if it now seemed to come from further away, as a few seconds.
Not quite knowing what had happened, where I was, and above all why, I beat my temporary blanket aside and stood up. An emerging dizziness, which I attributed to the excessive consumption of alcohol the previous night, I fought down successfully. However, my response to the window was slightly shaken and I was glad that Sam was nowhere to be seen. Then my next question came to mind - where Sam was on about? Had he noticed my disappearance? Would he look for me or was he also in this building? Had they kidnapped us? Even as I look at these questions, presented the paint pulled from the window and stumbled scared back. Okay, nothing frightened me so quickly, but what I saw was a bit much for my nerves.
I had dream that could not be true. My eyes played a trick on me or it was because of the alcohol, shot through my head, because before me was not the town in which I actually believed me there, but a sea of houses. Nothing really bad, but had destroyed all the houses, only rubble, only the coarse structure revealed that there was once a respected district must have been with villas. But this view was not the worst. I could not say whether it was the fiery red sky or the strange, giant creatures that hovered in the air and had tentacles. Maybe you were the creatures like a mixture of - I did not think so, with what I should compare them - looked like. Just horrible. They had claws and fangs against my hunting knife that looked like a toy. Her limbs were long and they moved very fast from the spot. If you have been persecuted by such a beast, half do not run with security.
I found myself in hell, it seemed inevitably to mind, but something said me that this was not the case. I knew the hell, I remembered the pain I had suffered there. Perhaps similar to the place where I was now this, but she was not certain. But as I came here? Could such a thing dreams? Nightmares with me but I knew from actually.
"Where the hell am I here?" It escaped me, and instinctively my hand went to my gun, which hung spanked by my side. I did not ask how she got there. In the end I was happy that I am not completely unarmed at this location was staying. However, I should avoid these monsters running around everywhere. In this house, which was a little better received as the others but I could not hide forever. I had to find Sam, if this was also landed somewhere in this strange world and then we had to hurry back to find a way or what would be the simplest - wake up from this nightmare.
I quickly went back to the bed, grabbed his coat which had served me as a blanket, and hung it to me. Unfortunately, I realized that he had to include a very small person, but better than nothing. Hurry, but at the same time it intent to cause any noise, I left the room in which I found myself and got into a dark stairwell. There seemed none of the monsters I had seen from the window to stop and I breathed a sigh of relief. And in the rest of the building seemed to be nothing there, except the remains of the interior. This fact made me feel not just sad. When I was, however, reached the ground floor, I faced the next problem. I did not know where I should go, had seemed only a limited number of bullets and swarmed all over by these creatures directly sprung from hell. Nevertheless, I ventured there after a few minutes to leave the house. Always on the walls of the building, I finally ran down the street, trying not to draw attention to me and somehow reach a safe place. Unfortunately, it did not fare well with me.
Out of nowhere appeared one of these being directly in front of me reminded me of taking saw a lizard. Yellow eyes sparkled at me greedily betrayed me already that I should be serving lunch and saliva dripping from the oversized teeth. were established because, as before - to stir from the spot without me be pointless to run away - I gently grabbing my gun, cocked it and pulled it directly to a flash drive up to the nature of a bullet between the eyes. Brain mass injection across the road, the monster, however, remained standing. The eyes seemed to me still hungry stare, but then tipped the creature remained motionless on the ground. These things were not so invulnerable, I'm pleased.
My joy did not last very long, for a shrill cry echoed across the road and three more of these creatures appeared from various corners. An ugly than the other and yet they had only one goal - to me. I came across a not straight adult curse, as they pounced on me. They overcame the distance between them and me was in seconds, so I only managed one of them to bring down. Three balls I needed to before the animal was twitching on the ground. This show, I could not watch long, for I was rudely to the ground. Sharp claws bore their pain in my flesh, I felt like the warm blood flowed from my body and how the fabric of my shirt so vollsog.
Just before my head popped, then that of being on. Again looked at me sparkling, yellow eyes, from the open mouth came a sickening smell of fetid and decaying flesh. I had my trouble me not to pass on the spot, which will surely happen only through the unspeakable pain in my shoulders, not the vorderten my full attention. The idea of tearing up my gun and me so by freeing a few shots flew by, even at the first attempt at implementation. A movement of my arms caused only that the claws are drilled further into my flesh.
The second beast crept to its peers and me, and even if I I had somehow managed to free, I would not get far. I would die on a street, in a place where the damned of hell and I had similar abundance to not even have a clue how I got there.
A loud crash close to me, let me turn my head. Also, the monster seemed to be surprised, looked at the same point as me. A few steps away were visible on the earth strange characters that resembled a large number of pentagrams, only the symbols were more complex and were combined to give a Circle. Another crash came from large rocks, which from the middle of the circle just flew away and then it appeared. Another monster, which seemed to be dug from the earth. My day was really great, I would end up in the stomach of a beast unknown to me, no matter whether it was the lizard or the other, strange animal, which seemed to come straight from hell. To my surprise, this strange creature fell to the being who would just eat me and freed me thus. could
a cry of pain I can not suppress, as the monster pulled the nails out of my body and subsequently devoted himself to the other beings. The attempt now lift the weapon was not, I did not make it once more, tell me to go up, instead I felt like my senses slowly disappeared. I would die but that is to this place. I was bleeding to death but rather than being eaten alive.
Exhausted, I closed my eyes to it after a few seconds but again rupturing. On my shoulders was a little depressed and I could clearly a needle that was rammed unceremoniously into my arm. A hot liquid spread like wildfire through my body, gave me the feeling of burning inside, but somehow I survived it. I went there after a short time even better than before, my shoulders did not hurt so damn well I did not feel that I would lose consciousness at any moment. My somewhat veiled look also cleared up and I realized the person who was kneeling on my chest and to create itself was sent to my injuries. To be honest, I had the best chance of two beautiful, full breasts of a woman who was wearing just not much.
From dark blue bandages and chains appeared, the upper part of the foreigners there and really just to cover the most necessary. She showed a lot of skin outrageous, even if these damn pale - so do it - was. And she was very thin, I also noted, but well built.
"The rich should, and we should now disappear, appearing before more of the monsters," came her voice, which penetrated like sweet honey to my ears. The full breasts in front of my eyes disappeared, but turned up the narrow and very pretty face to her owner. This was expected as a young woman who had the light blue, shoulder-length hair, which she now fell into his face. Two eyes whose color reminded me inevitably amethysts looked at me worried. This woman could be a person, she was too perfect, was not it such an eye color, hair such cash could be obtained by impossible color so pale and was not a normal human being, it seemed inevitably to mind.
"How do you feel?" She asked me with her saccharine voice, stood up and gently stretched his hand to me. "To be better", gave birth to me, let me help up eventually. When I stood on its own feet, if a little shaky, I looked at my savior again. She was half a head shorter than me, very thin and seemed to be a weakness for the color blue have to. The tight-fitting pants she was wearing, had this color, as well as the short, leather gloves. Furthermore, they still had a mask in the same color, but they had pulled down and then hung around her neck. The boots they wore were black, had a number of buckles and reached to the knees. My attention was caught, however, the two strange arms that hung from the dark belt around her waist.
I just wanted to say something, when my eye fell on some monsters that were approaching the unknown. "Shit! You are right, we need to get out of here, there are more of the beasts, "I warned, but it earned only a warm smile. Somehow the woman was strange.
Slowly she turned around, looked at the monsters and they looked like me, drew their weapons, they are not. First, I recognized the nature again, which is close to me from the earth had come, then there were still some small creatures that looked like lava. Her body was burning and flames shot out of her tiny red eyes. Furthermore, there was like being enveloped in a cloud of green and another to the floating stones as if by magic. "One is missing," she said suddenly, stretched out his hand and mumbled something. Again symbols appeared on the earth, and after a brief flicker in the air and an explosion of lightning another monster appeared. Hundreds of small sparks surrounded it and it had a dark purple color.
more Terrified, I before Unknown back. Was she a demon, who called these creatures of hell? I came from bad to worse? The view of women was changing. The purple-colored eyes looked sad and suddenly I was sorry that I had shied away from it. She had saved me, and above all, I did not feel that she was a demon.
"They are afraid that is also before the Cabalist, I could have guessed. I will probably get better at the next station, the Templars will take care of them or the Hunter. Oh, and they can call me Lily, "she introduced herself briefly and pulled the mask at the top. When she wanted to start walking straight, I turned to my surprise, or even the first shock, and held her by the arm. She was after all the only person who could give me answers.
"Wait," I began hesitantly, because I do not exactly know where should I start now. Somehow I felt damn out of place. "My name is Dean, and firstly I have no idea where I am here or I'm coming here, I was a few hours before in a small town Ohio. Secondly, I wonder what this is actually going on and who they are, and thirdly, I have not the slightest idea what to be this cabalists. Templar I know the way, only in the Middle Ages, and Hunter, well, it also tells me something, but I doubt that they are the same as I mean. "
told The view of women to me that I was confused. Then I was, at least for the moment not the only one without a plan what was going on. She looked briefly to their monsters, because I did not doubt that she had called all the creatures, and then she looked back at me. "Here is not the place to discuss this, let she's go the next station. Stay close to me and when I say it, in my carnagors, "she said finally, pointing to the being that I had come directly from the earth, and now stood beside her. She went far beyond the hip and somehow they seemed to look honest eyes. This monster was so Carnagor. Nice pet, but I wanted none.
The journey to the station in question did not last long and we were not too many encounters with other monsters. But what appeared on so shot the young woman who had introduced himself as the lilies of her, her monster rushed upon the enemy creatures. Died of their gerufnen beings, so they simply called a new one. She had to be some Summoner, it came to my mind, the concept Cabalist I could not do anything yet.
The station turned out to be old subway station in which swarmed in front of strange people. Some had the clothes of soldiers, others wore armor like in the Middle Ages and there were a few that looked like my savior, at least from the style of dress. So light were clothed only two other women who are not having the blue-haired character in terms of could keep up, I thought. should
lilies introduced me to a small room where there was only a bed and a small closet and suggested that I set. Your monster they had apparently left outside, which I was not particularly bad. "What s this for a place?" I asked curiously. I took off his coat and looked out of the corner of my eye my shoulders, which were connected professionally.
The woman leaned toward me on the wall and looked at me intently. With slight wrinkles on the forehead Finally she began to speak: "You are of course on earth, in London to say it exactly. We have long lost contact with other countries and do not know what is going on there. The fact is that in 2020 demons of hell are fallen upon us. It survived only a few. They have retreated into the ground, now fighting the demons from there. "
" Wait a minute, "I interrupted him and the young woman in shock. That was too much for some information me and then even those that were not exactly easy to digest. How I came to London contact and then apparently also in the future? That the hell I could even sympathize a bit, the rest not really. "I find myself in 2009 and I really should be told how to be precise, in the United States, in Ohio, but ..."
"A time-space plan, as I apparently, very bad for them my dear, "she said thoughtfully, and went through the blue hair. "But perhaps there is a way back into their time to send. If they have somehow come here, they can possibly go back and prevent the disaster that happened. "
" I should hope so, "I said resignedly. How could all this happen? And still I wondered if my brother was here somewhere. This would surely have been thrilled, even more enthusiasts with exceptional talents, would never notice because Sammy. Stop! I got a strange idea in addition to all the questions that I was on the tongue. "And what about now with the Cabalist and Co then? And what year is it? "I asked to get for sure whether my guess was wrong. I wanted to know if cabalists were those that had my brother demonic abilities.
"We now have the year 2038 and slowly we are pushing back the demons. If we are not successful, the earth will eventually even to hell, the atmosphere is changing as they have seen already safe. By we, I mean the Templar, Cabalist, and Hunter, "she began. I screwed up in the year face. So I was almost 30 years traveling in the future, just as I had always done it. Unimpressed by my facial expressions she continued: "The Templars are actually from the old Knights Templar. In their scriptures they have previously seen for hundreds of years, these daemons invaded and tried for generations to prepare for the apocalypse that is yes then come 2020th They live and die only that the forces of Hell are defeated. They are organized damn good and we have to thank for such places like this here only to them. Your organization is strictly regulated, by the way they call the Order and lead them to the war against the demons. Acceptance of certain things is not just one of their strengths. "
A smile formed inevitably in my face. "Cool, so the guys are something like hunters and then also completely legal. Lilies, they must know that this was a problem in my time. to hunt demons was something that was not considered much. The people in my time do not believe in the supernatural. I think I like this very religious. Do they have weapons horny? "
This time the young woman rolled her eyes. Somehow they seemed to share my enthusiasm can not be. But the best was just not the slightest idea how hard I had always as a hunter, but I wanted you back in my time. To live in a kind of hell but then I found a rather high price for being recognized as a hunter.
went with a sigh, she continued with her explanation and finally did not respond to my comment. Too bad, I thought. I was surprised that they know absolutely nothing about my life wanted and so willing to report anything about this world. Maybe it was just because she was not afraid of me. I would not if I could call as a lot of demons that would protect me with their lives.
"Furthermore, there is still the Hunter. Formerly they were sent out by the government experts have complied with contract killings. With the most modern, latest technology equipped they acted always in the shadows, filling the most difficult and secret commissions. "" Just as James Bond, " I interjected, but received only a slightly irritated look. How could one if you please not James Bond know, knew in 2038 about no TV? But I did not explain what it was with this guy up and asked me not whether it was television. Somehow I felt that this would not interest my new girlfriend now. So I kept quiet and let them talk on.
"Then everything happened very quickly, the demons fell like a plague of locusts over the land, killing everything. Few people have survived and most of them were the Hunter and this is certainly due to their training, their instincts sharpened and the technology that was available to them. were from deadly enemies at once allies and the so-called Hunter joined together, shared their technologies and have a deadly enemy of the demons. They do not use sacred rituals, and no magic. Even if their opponents are almost immune to conventional weapons, they do it without further to do them. Hunter do not care about good or evil, for they are a prey to the demons and one should do not arise between them and their goal. "
That was really interesting. The Hunter also. I was also a hunter and this group was interested more than the Templars. "Then I would have rather the Hunter type, when I would classify myself somewhere, sacred rituals and absolute obedience, as in the military not for me, I would go to the police may. "
She smiled. She smiled as I actually said. Apparently, my savior was just bad on the Temple to speak. I should probably prefer to keep during my stay away from those types. With my good-looking girlfriend on the side of me could not happen much after all and I felt that it was exactly the right thing to help me to get me back. To good old 2009, my brother and my beloved Impala. Somehow I thought at one time not that Sam had ended up in this odd version of Earth.
"Yes, a Hunter would be the right group for her, Dean. It was impressive how this medieval weapon with two demons have done, "she said to me quite seriously and even had a little intrigued. But I liked her smile more clearly, maybe I should bring to the occasion more often, they looked somehow always look so serious. But do not be surprised if there was so much looking at what the future would bring for the people.
"And now for the last group, the Cabalist," she said something cool, but clearly I could see behind her mask, that they banned everything with these people. "They are magicians, necromancers and apply the black magic right out of hell at. You do not think like the Knights Templar, that one should keep away from the dark powers. Cabalists study the darkness, they are researchers at the outer limits of science. And even if the application of the dark arts so much to distinguish this group, they all have one thing in common, they believe that one can defeat the demons only with their own power, use it, and they direct against the creatures of Hell. Cabalists contribute not only magic, a few dominate the invocation. Call demons and force them to fight against their own species. Not everyone is suited a Cabalist to be, you need an inner potential, which does not have many. "
" And why do not you tell him from the other side of the danger in which you hover. You spare the Templars and the Hunter in your stories not to report him to the second side of the coin, lilies, "a strange voice was heard from the direction of door. I had not realized that it was up, but when I looked there was a young man in a black and silver armor there and leaned against the door frame. A remarkable sword hung at his side. It was clear that it was that person is a Templar. But it seemed somehow lilies not despise, hate, or what emotions they otherwise brought against the Order. You send him a few very devastating but warm gaze. "What are you doing, Jess?" She spat like a wildcat.
The man smiled and somehow I liked him, even if I had made up my mind to stay the Templars to my new girlfriend will away. "I was near and as I've heard quite a few rumors. People talk. You said you had a strange Man brought back from the surface. It seems that the rumor is true. Who is he, sister? "
sister? Now it was interesting. Actually, I should indeed take care of it to get back in my time, I should investigate or at least me to lay a proper armament. Maybe I should, given the highly unusual circumstances panic but that stage I had somehow been behind me. Probably when I had a touch of the demon, and I nearly passed. May even to the point when I almost bled to death. But I became more interested in Lily and her brother and especially for the dark secret of the Kaba lists.
As the young woman apparently did not talk to Jess turned to me. "You should be careful with Kaba lists. You do not just use the black magic, they indulge in it. Some of them even carry it so far that they accept even demonic characteristics. It's just a very fine line between humanity and the demonic, on which they migrate. They also have goals as the Knights Templar. Only they want to give people the next level, rather than wipe out the demons. Call it an awakening. However, they are a danger, it just do not know. Perhaps they were the ones who with their apocalyptic madness the only cause ... "
" It is enough Jess, you have your faith and I think the. I know how far I can go and know the other side, "she interrupted. Somehow I had the impression that they would lose at any moment his temper and her friends would summon the Carnagor. I would have understood it, I knew me but also annoying Brethren. But she controlled herself and showed real strength. Probably the Templars had in his words quite right, but she had no less so. It was not nice to accuse his sister to indirectly as a traitor.
"I know both sides, light and shadow, I never had a choice and that you know," she said, and I could swear seeing a damp gleam in her eyes. And I wanted to see it but smile. Her brother was clearly an asshole. I just wanted him in my nice way of course do exactly as he went on. "I'm sorry. The Kaba lists are now once feared by most and misunderstood, I let myself be carried away before. Forgive me, Lily. You have often proven that you are loyal to the people and fight like all the other risking your life. I'm just very worried about you, "he apologized, now entered fully into the small room and closed the door behind her. Then he pointed at me. "And who is he now? He does not somehow look as if he could survive on the surface or in the shafts for long. "
Thank you also, I have been great and could very well take care of myself. What was that all about? Chop all times around on Dean, he can from? I stayed at least not voluntarily in this crazy world and would give almost anything to come back again. Except maybe my Impala.
"He comes from the past, as is possible, I do not know yet exactly, but he can not stay here. I will ensure that he comes back and maybe he can prevent the impending doom. And before you begin again, that's all nonsense and no one can stop the invasion, should you think. He knows about demons, he is a hunter from the year 2009 and knows what to look for signs he needs, "she explained, folded his arms over his chest and Reaffirming nodded. What the heck this woman saw me? A messiah? Jesus? Or the love God very personally?
But I liked them anyway and also wanted to bring me back really. Besides, I had no problem with that they used dark powers for their benefit. First, they seemed to have this great control, even though I could imagine now why she had such a strange appearance, and secondly, I knew Angel knew only too well that the vest was not very clean also. Then there was a third item on my list, this woman looked stunning. She was beautiful, intelligent and had character. At times I would love to go with her a drink, and I doubted that there was a bar somewhere.
"A hunter from the past, you also have all the luck in the world and will always meet the strangest people. That probably means that you go to the sea of blood and want to ask the oracle. Then follows such a dark ritual, "he summarized briefly threw an indefinable look and finally nodded. "I will not want you back again with a new hair color, a new color or some other physical change come, I will accompany you both."
"If you think that your leaders allow it. I'm the last to complain when a run in front. But under stand up again pounce on my monster just because they are faster than you kill the demons. "At the words had again sneaked a smile on the lips of the young woman. Cleverly, however, she moved her mask up and reached for the mantle of the lay on the bed for him to lie on the shoulders. Unlike me, she was perfect the cloak, he was just the right length. The hood pulled over her head. A pity, I could not admire her beautiful eyes still inspect their very nice body, damn added was well built.
But what I'm up to again? I was distracted too easy and should really concentrate on the essentials and that was certainly not the physique and the eyes of a certain Kabalistin that I was facing. The way back, that was the topic, which should employ me, but somehow I started in this strange woman fall in love, which in turn did not fit me. I fell in love not, it brought the people whom I wanted to be close only in danger. But when Lily was a little different. Maybe because I knew that she could take care of themselves, perhaps even better than I do with myself? She had after all an army of demons, the only protected them. I should still have to get closer to her that would make certain that no good end.
"What is this sea of blood? Sounds not very edifying. We take as well as those nice monsters like in the street? "I asked and eventually earned two compassionate eyes. Somehow I felt like a toddler, things we had to teach everything at once and could not even tie his own shoes. Very annoying.
The Templar glanced to his Sister nodded, and then left the room without saying a word. Lily made a move to follow him, but remained standing in the door and turned to me. Actually, I planned to get up and follow them but an inner voice told me that I should remain seated. And then there was even the command. It really sounded like one, "Dean, you stay here. The trip is a little longer, they are still hurt and should recover. My brother and I however still need to do a few errands, a few weapons they will need it. I will exchange a word with the hunters who have something of interest. "And so they finally disappeared, leaving me back into the small room with my thoughts. Hardly had she disappeared mysteriously made their way, the injuries to my shoulders and felt with pain face I let myself fall backwards onto the bed. Where was I just landed? Was all this really real or just a dream I had, thanks to excessive alcohol consumption? The injuries and resulting pain felt in any case doomed to really.
The adrenaline that had flowed since the encounter with the demons through my body and I had been kept alive, dried and an indescribable weariness overtook me. No matter what I tried, with what I am also trying to keep awake, I could not. With the thought that my favorite shirt that I wore, had two holes and blood-soaked, I fell into a dreamless sleep.
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