A Slayers job is never done

The Hell Walker had stepped through the portal. Not even five minutes into the battle and he was already halfway through this "army" that opposed him. They were little more than grunts to him. Flies that needed swatting. He tore through these 'holy beings' like a tornado through a suburban area. These angels were an unholy union of flesh and righteousness. The Slayer would make his mark. The Slayers will would be done.

Thousands lay dead beneath the Slayer as he entered a massive cathedral. There stood two beings, in front of two separate thrones. A male and a female. Both blonde, both the very image of beauty. If you were to sit down and think of the word 'beautiful' they would be what would pop into your head.

Such a shame they would be torn to pieces.

"Hold on Slayer. There is a vital piece of information you should know before you continue..."

Our 'Hero' ignored the male. Lord Michael. He marched on the angels. Bits of flesh eradiated from him while blood dripped behind him. Gabriel shook her head slowly. "He will not be reasoned with. That was why he was created so long ago... Incorruptible"

The Slayer arrived at Michael and swung his sword.

In an instant there was a flash of light. The Slayers red blade clashed with a white equivalent from Michael.

"He will listen this time. We will use his life force to repair the damage he has done" Michael spoke.

These two swordsmen clashed for a few moments before Michael spoke again.

"Doctor Samuel Hayden..."

This caught the warrior off guard, just long enough for Michael to take advantage of the situation. The angel kicked the slayer in the chest, sending him sliding back on his knees.

The Hell Walker drove his sword into the ground to slow his momentum. He stopped and looked up at Michael who continued to speak.

"He was the catalyst. He was responsible for the events that took place that wiped out the human race. The end of days. YOU! SLAYER ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR THAT. The crucible was the last piece needed to set those events in motion and YOU went to fetch it for him like some lap dog."

The Slayer looked down as this information washed over him. He stayed still as a statue as Michael closed in on him.

"Slayer! Do the correct thing. Give us your life force so we can rebuild. We can fix this mess you've made. Surrender. After all, It was their time to give penance. It is written."

Michael stood before the Slayer. Our warrior yielded. He did not move. Michael took this as acceptance. He raised a hand and slowly a green orb formed on the corpse's body. Static began surrounding the Slayer. The orb began to grow slowly and the static grew more violent as the Slayers' feet slowly began to disappear. This process continued while the Slayer stood slowly. He towered over Michael and the two meet each other's eyes.

"With this we can rebuild"

Michael spoke but there was something weird going on here. He could see it in the Slayers' face. He looked through the break in the visor, he looked onto the warriors' eyes. The eyes of a warrior no doubt. He could see all of the past deeds of the Slayer. All of the bloodshed. It was brutal. Michael almost recoiled in fear as he stared into the Warriors eyes. That is exactly what they were. The EYES OF A WARRIOR. The EYES OF SOMEONE WHO WASN'T FINISHED YET.

A swift movement from the Hell Walker cleaved Lord Michael in two pieces at an odd angle. A scream is heard from Gabriel as she curses Michael. blood and guts litter the ground before the Warrior as he marches on his final victim.

"I knew it couldn't be done. You were created for one singular purpose. Damn you CREATOR. What have you done?!"

The instant those words left her mouth. Her hair changed to a dark black. Her wings also the same color. SHE HAD FALLEN. What would it matter. There would be nothing left after her death.

The walking corpse picked up the female by the throat. She squirmed and tried her best to resist but to no avail. The Hell walker drove his fist straight through her chest and on the other side it emerged clutching her still-beating heart. Gabriel coughed up blood and went limp, but not before seeing the results of these actions.

The Slayer crushed her heart and consumed her life force. His humanity was restored and he was no longer a corpse. Our 'Hero' removed his fist from the former angels chest and tossed her body aside.

He marched over to the thrones and took a seat in one of them. His armor wartorn and battered. He had done it. They had all paid for what they did to his people. He took a deep breath and for the first time in his entire life.

HE WAS AT PEACE

A massive portal opened up before him in the center of the room. Out stepped familiar-looking figures. Rossweisse, Odin, and many others. The Norse Gods and Goddesses.

"Warrior. We have witnessed your wrath. We have witnessed you fight. We cannot let this continue. We will put an end to your existence right now."

Lord Odin spoke. The Slayer didn't move a muscle. He had done what he set out to do. He wanted to enjoy this feeling just a moment longer. It was cut short, however.

After Odin's words he summoned Gungnir and hurled it directly at the Slayers head. The Slayer had no time to react as the weapon pierced through his visor and skull. The Slayer went limp.

"Congratulations Lord Odin! This nightmare is finally finished."

"Hahaha" Unholy laughter filled the room and everyone turned their attention to the Slayer. It was coming from him. was he not dead? That weapon should have sucked the life force straight out of him! How was he still alive? Let alone laughing.

This Laughter grew louder as he stood up slowly. His hand grasped the spear and he removed it from his face with a blood-curdling sound. He then took the spear and broke it in two across his thigh. The Warrior reached up and grabbed ahold of his 'helmet' though there was not much left of it. He pulled it from his head and dropped it to the ground. The wound he received had already healed almost entirely. The Hell Walker picked up his blade slowly and laughed once again...

...after all ...

A SLAYERS JOB IS NEVER DONE