Warrior of God

t of individuals who attended the concerts. One of the bands was Slayer. Among other bands Slayer is o

essful times they needed to somehow make money for the city of Pocatello. That is why they decided to allow concerts and other events, activities to be reinstated. Even the B

ce to blame for their lack of lusts for blood. "Now it's pay fucking back time. We as reapers will not be forsaken. We reapers will have our blood lusts satisfied. Are you willing to take back our righteous for life or do we let t

teristics of vampires. Basically they are no longer soul sucking they are now blood sucking reape

was priced at $6.66. Everyone had a negative reaction to the Satanic merchandise except for the Satanists who were attending the concerts. Across from the Satanic there was a Christian Religion merchandise stand. Everyone veryone had mixed feelings with the two being across from each other. Soon after the

e over to where Lenkinic lay battered. He said with a smirking grin, "you thought you could conquer us? Well you're surely mistaking us for fools. You can never defeat us. We are eternal, we are followers of the Darkness, we have been chosen by Satan himself to bring upon the apocalypse and put a rein on this earth for Satan. No matter what you are not going to disrupt our plans. You hear me, Lenkinic? You are our prisoner now. I may kill you now, but I

conscious. While he was in a deep sleep he had flashback nightmares, but this time the nigh

f your Angels can do to help me in this battle?" Lenkinic asked in prayer to God. He had hoped for an answer, an Angel, or some other kind of response. Even a bolt of lightning and God's loving voice call back to his prayers. But, there was nothing. Lenkinic sighed a deep sigh, he thought God had not been listening but he had heard Lenkinic's prayer for help. Lenkinic had to, well, he just didn't know what to think about it. He thought he was being ignored, he was being used, and he was quickly losing all hope. Quinton and the other vampires were making plans to take Lenkinic down and slowly kill him. Make him suffer in agony until he either dies or begs for his death. Even then, none of them won't giv

ing through rooftops and killing everyone inside. The homes caught on fire with no escape no way for any survivors. Hope was dimming for everyone. Lenkinic was reading when the whispering voice of death called his name. It was a clear sky where Lenkinic was staying, but only around his new place of residence. When the voice of death began calling his name Lenkinic tried to ignore it, it became more and more dif

ronnicka. Yes, he is still alive and kicking. He may not be as strong and powerful as he used to be because of God and his damn Angels! Tell me now!" "No! I will never betray him! I will never tell you! Ever!" "Well, well. See here, boys? We will need to teach this worthless boy a lesson. Shall we? Which one of you would like to be the first to teach him?" All five of them shook their heads 'no' with their heads down toward the floor and they backed away. Quinton shrugged his shoulders, "Well, I guess it will be me all the time. Especially since y'all are cowards. Let's begin, shall we?" Quinton drew back his right arm then started whipping Lenkinic. Lenkinic tried not to scream from the pain of the whipping. But, he couldn't take it too much longer. Finally, he gave in and screamed. Quinton laughed an evil, loud laugh. The other five vampires watched helplessly as Lenkinic suffered. Soon, his back was covered with deep, wide wounds. The other five wished they could do some

hink someone needs to save him". Lenkinic was hanging when someone startled him awake. He now has the worst level of trauma, PTSD, that anyone can ever have. He will never be able to stop these memories from coming back. The voice came from one of the female vampires. She was running from something or someone that could not be seen. She was killed with a strike to the stomach and cutting up to her ch

inic. After the Angel had revived Lenkinic, Lenkinic was able to see who it truly was. It was God himself. Lenkinic jumped to his feet ready for the epic battle of life or death. He was ready. Quinton came ragging into the room where Lenkinic was, but he had moved and God was back to being invisible. He watched as Lenkinic and Quinton made their fighting stances with their weapon of choice. Lenkinic's was his mind power and Quinton's was an ax. Quinton made the first attack. Lenkinic counteracted it with his telekinesis. Lenkinic thought hard about what to use to conquer Quinton. The battle waged on until Lenkinic noticed a sword. The sword was n

ill try to find a replacement for me." "No, Lenkinic you need to carry on. At least for a while longer until I can find someone who is the next one who needs to be given a second chance as you were given a second chance. But, for now, you may take a vacation to rest and find yourself again. I have others who can take on evil until I know you are ready to battle evil again. Sound good, my son?" Lenkinic smiled and nodded, then answered, "yes, yes that sounds like a g