Beyond here, lies nothing || Monologue

[Sylar]

Chapters
Till I collapse - Eminem

One Chapter Ends...

Sounds of his shoes hitting marble floor could be heard throughout the castle. He was here for one reason, and one reason only.

To take over.

He cracked his neck, fixing his tie as he made his way to the double door made out of human bones. He had been working nonstop since Lucifer lost to Omni. All the while, kicking ass and taking names. Those who decided to stand against him, was killed.

Those who stood with him, such as Bella. Were held within high regards.

He wasn't playing. He had made all the right moves, did all the right things, and kept everything under wraps. When he wanted to air his dirty laundry, he would. But only when he was ready.

He pushed the doors open, a smirk on his face as he saw the back of Lucifer standing in the room. "Oh great King." He said, rather sarcastically.

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"Sylar." He snarled, turning on his heels. His eyes were the color of burning coal as he starred at the half demon before him. "You have a lot of nerve--"

Sylar shook his head, holding up a hand. "Ah-ah." He smirked. "Temper, temper. Isn't that what got you in here to begin with?" He retorted.

Lucifer glared, producing a fireball in his hand. "Watch your tongue, skum."

Sylar laughed out loud. "I hate to say it, Lucy." He smirked, walking closer. "But you lost." And with that, his hand went out, shoving Lucifer (TK) against the back wall with a loud crack, as brick fell from it's holding to the marble floor below.

Lucifer's fireball diminished and a fierce growl left him as he pushed from the wall. Charing right towards Sylar. But he was expecting that. Standing his ground, he threw his hand to the side, Lucifer heading in that direction. "Hurts doesn't it?" He cackled.

"I believe your story has ended." He commented, walking over and taking him by the throat. Lucifer snarled, his hand laying over Sylar's and burning his flesh.

Sylar let out a scream, throwing Lucifer against another wall as he clasped onto his burnt hand. He reached into his pocket, slipping on his ring as his eyes bore into Lucifer.

"I can understand your hesitation to pass the crown." He started, walking closer and holding (TK) him there. "But your chapter has ended." He stated, his finger pointing at him as he made a slash through his skull.

"And mine, has just begun." He smirked, watching as the top half of Lucifer's skull split apart and fell to the floor, his body following suit.[/color][/blockquote]

To be continued...

[Sylar]

My Dear King...

He bent down, placing his flat palm into the pool of blood. He crouched down, dabbing it onto his face. His mouth opened, letting a few drops drip into his mouth. Royal blood, tasted fucking fantastic.

He licked at his lips, taking to his full height once more. He could feel it.. the surge of power that was running through him, taking to his DNA. He took in a slow breath, as if he was getting high off of it. Which, in all reality, he was.

His eyes slowly went to his hand, as a fireball formed. New powers as well.. "This is.. interesting." He smirked, his eyes glowing a moment as everything settled. He wondered then, what else came with taking over hell...?

The doors flew open, and he turned on his heel. His eyes widened at the sight before him. The woman's eyes went to slits as she stared back at him. Her boots clicked on the floor as she strutted her way towards him. "My King." She smiled, leaning in and capturing his lips.

He didn't stop her, actually, he quite enjoyed it. A soft chuckle escaped him as he smirked down at her. "And you are?" He asked, perking a brow.

"Your Oracle.. My dear King."

To be continued...

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[Auria]

My King
Whisper - Evanescence

It's A Policy...

She could tell by the look on his face, he had no idea. She smiled, running a hand down his chest and over his shoulders and back as she walked slowly around him. "My name is Auria." She said, locking eyes with him.

With each touch, she got a vision. He was going to be great. She smirked, catching the look in his eyes. "Yes, master?" She paused. "You have questions?" She asked, laying her head against his shoulder, looking up at him with her deep brown eyes.

"A few." He quipped with a smile. "Though, this is a wonderful surprise. Who knew I'd have my own Oracle." He smirked. Auria grinned, shaking her head. "I knew." She offered. "And you know." She whispered again, running a hand down his chest.

"It's been a tradition. Michael has a Oracle, and Lucifer had me." She paused, looking to Lucifer's already rotting body. "But now you are my king." She smirked, looking back to Sylar. "This is our secret." She winked.

"And the powers?"

She inclined her head a moment, moving to a wall that held shelving for ancient books. She pulled one out, her hands skipping over the covering as visions swept through her. "You are the first." She commented, her head turning to look at him. "This has never occured before. But has been foretold." She paused a moment, turning to him completely as her eyes went completely black. "'In the shadows someone shall emerge, and kill the king of Hell. In return, he will take the throne and rule for eternity.'" Her eyes flicked and flashed, returning to normal.

Sylar nodded, his mouth twisting as he thought. "And.. the restriction?" He asked, as he began to pace. Auria gave him a look before walking over and stopping him. "The seals only keep Lucifer inside. There is.. a window of opportunity."

"A window?" He asked, turning to her, his hand running down her side. "Yes. Heaven is yet unaware of Lucifer's death." Sylar sucked in a breath, letting it out slowly. He stared at Auria for a long moment. "Our secret. No one shall know of Lucifer's death. Tell his servants that he is off... doing.." He paused, thinking. Lucifer was stuck in hell, what could he do? "Think of something." He quipped with a smirk.

She grinned, pulling him close by his tie. "I will." She blinked, her smile growing as he moved ever closer to her. Her arms reaching up and circling around his neck. "After.." She said slowly in a whisper, her hands working at his shirt. "It's a policy.." She smirked.

His brows raised, a chuckle escaping. "A policy?" She gave a nod, her hands running down his exposed chest. "I must be one with you.." She said, nearly breathless as she captured his lips...

The End...?