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Buffy let out a long sigh while looking at the castle. The tall wall, impossible to climb, even for her. Ah, she missed Sunnydale. There was some evil to slay anywhere she went anyway. But, there was a huge difference here. She wasn't the only one who could do something. Who could act. She was the slayer, but it didn't really matter in a city like Storybrooke. In a city full of magical beings and heroes, well, villains too of course. Actual villains, from fairytales. Buffy hadn't even been surprised when she found out that most people here came from stories, after all she came from a tv series in this world.
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Buffy couldn't do much against magic and she knew it. She couldn't do much against gods and powerful witches, her experience had taught her that much. Usually, in Sunnydale, she and her Scooby Gang would research info about the Horned King and find a way to destroy him. But, things were different here in Storybrooke. Buffy hadn't found much about the Horned King, in reality she hadn't found anything. She hadn't had the time, action kept her busy. Action like right now. Buffy had just cut off a zombie's head with the Blessed Sword, although it was just a sword if not used against its designed target. It was a very good sword though, Buffy liked using it in battle, better than firearms. She didn't like firearms, especially after getting shot.
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Okay. She wanted to go inside. Exploring. Finding clues. Surely, she couldn't just go slaying the Horned King, he used magic, she had to find a way first. All her battles had taught her something, there was always a way. Buffy looked around, various zombies were approaching her, she would be surrounded soon. Buffy ran towards the entrance with the sword pointed in front of her, she didn't even flinch when she impaled a zombie. However, she gasped when she noticed someone else behind the zombie, she had to stop or the sword would spike again. Buffy had to stumble to stop her momentum. She managed to point the sword against the wall, but she stumbled into the person she was trying to not stake. Buffy stumbled into Spike, her body was against his, but she took a step back as soon as possible.
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Buffy opened her mouth to say something, but she had to turn around when she heard a zombie walking behind her. She kicked the zombie in the chest, but strongly enough for her booted foot to go through the zombie's chest "Yuck" Buffy moved her foot away and stood next to Spike "We better go inside" she suggested seeing how many zombies were still approaching them.

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Buffy woke up with a terrible feeling in her chest. She had felt that before, usually before battles. She was used to it, but she had had enough duels and whatnot to know better than lower her defence, even for a moment. The slayer had heard about the castle full of zombies. Was that the reason why the zombies weren't around Storybrooke anymore? She hadn't needed to patrol recently, sure, she still walked around to check that everything was fine, but zombies weren't a problem anymore. She had wondered where they had gone.
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Buffy took Mr. Pointy and the Blessing Sword hidden in her room at the Inn, she had to move something that would be heavy for the average person, but she just used her hand without breaking a sweat. Buffy put the sword behind her back, it was in the holster that had a shoulder strap. She didn't even need to explain anymore when she got out of the Inn with weapons on. People were used to this sort of stuff here in Storybrooke, it seemed. She was wearing jeans and a grey shirt with sport boots, clothes that could be thrown away, she didn't want to ruin her everyday clothes. Her blond hair up in a ponytail.
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A part of her didn't want to go. This wasn't slayer business after all, not really. This wasn't Sunnydale, she didn't owe anything to anybody. But, slayers were supposed to save innocents from evil creatures of death, so she knew that she wouldn't forgive herself if she stayed behind. She had died already for the cause, after all. Shivers went down her spine and she had to close her eyes for a moment, she didn't like remembering her own death(s). Especially because she remembered not being so bad. She had been in a nice and warm place, maybe heaven or whatever it was, instead living was hell. But, she couldn't say this to her friends, the ones who had brought her back.
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Buffy let out a long sigh and started walking towards the forest, she had heard that the castle was there, somewhere. After walking for awhile, Buffy had started noticing something "Villains always have special effects" she thought while looking around, a fog had appeared and it was becoming ticker and ticker. It was probably just a coincidence, right? Just weather being melodramatic.
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Buffy knew that she was close not due to the fog, but noises. Zombies noises that she had heard so many times while patrolling. Her hand went automatically to the sword's grip. However, she stood there for few seconds, her eyes focused on what was in front of her. A castle. Or better, a sturdy wall. Could she jump over the wall? No, too tall. Could she climb it? Maybe "Oh, there is a gatehouse over there" there were zombies there too. Buffy tilted her head "Decaying, much?" she was talking about the zombies that were guarding the castle and coming towards her. They were just a few for now, but she had a feeling that their number would soon increase.
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Buffy grabbed her sword from the holster and attacked the zombie nearest to her. She kicked the zombie right into the chest and sent it against a wall. The zombie had landed near someone "Dracula?!" Buffy recognised him and had said his name out of pure surprise. Of course she had to meet a vampire out of all the people in Storybrooke "I'm the vampire slayer, I get it" Buffy sarcastically thought while running towards the zombie to finish it off. She cut off the zombie's head while it was busy getting up "Fancy meeting you here" it always stroke her how different he was from the Dracula that she had met in her own world.

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<div class="letter1"></div> Buffy had been worrying a lot lately. She didn't want to stay here. Sure, there were days she couldn't deny how peaceful her life had been recently with no vampires to slay and no innocents to save. But, she couldn't enjoy it because a part of her felt responsible. How many innocents had been dying because there was no slayer to protect them? Who would keep the Hell Mouth from opening? No one else could, but the slayer. She had received those slayer-powers for a purpose, a purpose that she couldn't fulfil if she kept staying in Storybrooke.
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That was why Buffy kept walking around the city every chance she got even though the zombies hadn't been showing up that much. She was trying to find a portal. If vampires from her world were here then she would use them to find portals, it seemed that they could sense them somehow. However, she couldn't so she had to walk instead. Damn, it was even more boring than waiting for a vampire to rise from the dead. Perseverance, that was what she needed.
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She had been walking around for weeks with no luck so far. After all portals just didn't pop up when you needed them. They appeared randomly and in randomly locations. Buffy wondered how many times a portal just appeared after she had done searching that area? Like, even behind her and she just hadn't seen it? The slayer took a deep breath, ready to call it an unfulfilling night with no portals, when she suddenly stopped walking. A portal. In front of her. A moment there was nothing and then: bam! A portal! Buffy started walking towards the portal, maybe it wouldn't bring her to Sunnydale, but it was a step towards the right direction anyway. She was doing something, at least. Trying to go back home.


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It hadn't passed that much time since Buffy had slayed the Master. The slayer could still feel his teeth inside her skin, sucking the life out of her. It still hurt sometimes, like a phantom pain. Every night, she had nightmares of herself dying over and over again, in between nightmares of previous slayers dying in a similar manner, she was sure that she had seen the Master killing a previous slayer in one of her nightmares. Buffy called them nightmares because of how made her feel, but it was more than that. All slayers had dreams of pass slayers, of their fights. Sometimes it helped because Buffy actually learned from the previous slayers, but what could she learn by witnessing her death all over again...that pool of water...her lungs filled with death, it had burnt so much.
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It was easy to assume that Buffy hadn't still gotten over her fight with the Master. She had had to face a prophecy that clearly said she had had to die in order to save the world. She had faced the Master despite knowing that, despite having the option to run away and just live her life. Buffy often wondered if there had been a slayer who went against the rules and did what she wanted, using her super-powers for selfish reasons. Not caring about killing demons and vampires, saving innocents, but just living the best life that super-powers could provide. She only saw slayers doing their duty in her dreams slash nightmares, but she didn't actually know the backstory of those fights. Perhaps, one of the slayers in those dreams was the evil one and the one fighting her was trying to stop her. Buffy took a deep breath, she didn't want to become that type of slayer. She had tried and found out that her conscience and sense of duty didn't allow her to be selfish. Good for the innocents, bad for her life.
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The slayer kept taking deep breaths while her mind kept thinking of selfish reasons to run away and slayers that went rogue. If only her feet would just step away and leave everything behind. But no, her eyes were staring at a tall man, bald, wearing black clothes that resembled very much the ones of the Master that had killed her. Even the appearance and manners of this vampire were similar to the Master, almost identical, for a moment Buffy had the dreadful thought that the Master somehow had found a way to return back to life. But no, even though this vampire looked like and acted like the Master, it wasn't the infamous Master of the prophecy. Good, Buffy didn't want to face certain death again, no prophecies thankyouverymuch.
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Buffy's blue eyes couldn't diverge from the vampire's hands and its long nails, flashbacks of long sharp nails belonging to the Master scratching her skin came back to her. Shivers went down her spine. The vampire was standing in front of a large chair, it had to be its throne, and was talking to a very large group of vampires moving his hands while talking. Buffy couldn't be sure what the subject of the speech was because she was hiding behind a tall pillar, too far away from the vampire and its entourage. However, from such position, the slayer could clearly count how many vampires were listening to their boss, no master...boss. Right. Too many of them, she couldn't take them all by herself. So, maybe she could look around and take as much information as possible before retreating.
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Buffy had followed a vampire entering a cave magically hidden. The cave was deep in the woods so it would be difficult seeing it even if there was no magic hiding its entrance. Sunnydale was surrounded by woods and she was in a zone that even citizens avoided to camp in because there were too many trees and wild animals, not too much to be a problem, but still campers didn't want a wild animal playing peekaboo with the tent. By following the vampire, Buffy had managed to walk through the magic veil that hid the cave's entrance. From there, the vampire had descended the cave and had entered in some kind of castle built underground. It was Gothic and elegant. Buffy had been surprised to see such a place under a cave. But not as much surprised as seeing how many vampires were living down there. This was a coven. Buffy had to get out before it was too late.
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There was some kind of symbol on the walls painted with blood for sure and Buffy was ready to bet that it came from virgins too. It seemed the kind of symbols used to summon demons. The vampire that looked like the master had stopped talking suddenly and had turned its bald head towards...her. She was hiding so...how did it see her? Maybe the vampire had used its other senses, if so then it had to be a very powerful vampire to distinguish her so well among a crowd. The vampire pointed a long and thin finger towards the pillar and its followers started running after her. Buffy, thanks to her super-strength, managed to climb up and ran outside the cave. She looked behind her for a second and saw at least ten vampires tailing her, but more were coming out of the cave. The vampires were noticing how fast this human was and wondered how that could be possible. Buffy didn't know where to run, she couldn't come back into civilization and bring all these vampires to an eat as much as you can buffet.
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Unfortunately, that hesitation was all it took. Buffy felt strong hands turning her around and pin her against a tree with too much force, the tree protested for the sudden blow, cracks formed in its trunk. Buffy wondered if she could use the tree's weak spot at her advantage, but the vampire pushed all her thoughts away when he grabbed her throat and squeezed. She couldn't breath and the vampire seemed enjoying it. She could clearly see his face now, she could be one hundred percent sure that it was a him due to their proximity. He looked like the Master so much, was his evil twin or something? The vampire pressed his body against hers and the tree cracked a little more. Buffy couldn't move, the vampire's body was like an obstacle that she couldn't push away. Her vision was becoming all blurry due to the lack of air, but she could feel the vampire's eyes on her "The Slayer" he said and his voice sounded like a hiss of a snake. The vampire kept squeezing her throat until everything went black.
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The slayer regained consciousness and the first thing she checked was the neck, her hand went there automatically. No bites. Then she noticed the darkness, she couldn't see anything, but she could feel the cold walls around her and the floor under her feet. After her eyes adjusted to the darkness she noticed the shape of a door, it was locked of course "They caught me and didn't bite me...what do they want to do to me?" she remembered the symbols on the walls "Some kind of ritual? And why does that guy look like the Master so much...is he a fan or something?" Buffy jumped when a voice replied to her "Not a fan of his, but of his work, I'm here to finish what he started" he was behind the door "You want to open the Hellmouth" Buffy deduced "And the Slayer's blood is a perfect sacrifice" the vampire finished the sentence "Argh, we barely know each other and already finish each other sentences, it was meant to be" Buffy said sarcastically and the vampire laughed, a laugh that sent shivers down her spine. Suddenly, there was a loud scream, a girl "What's happening?!" Buffy demanded to know, she was worried for the girl "Excuse me" the vampire walked away. Buffy started punching and kicking the cell door, but magic had to be involved because it wouldn't budge.
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The slayer was all alone now, unless someone else came by.
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Buffy was running as fast as she could. She had seen them. Vampires. They had come out from a portal. She didn't know if they came from her realm or another one, but vampires like those ones needed to be slayed. They were attacking someone, a woman "The slayer!" one of the vampires yelled pointing at Buffy coming at them. Oh so, her realm. Nice. Buffy grabbed her stake, Mr. Pointy, the only stake that she had brought with her because it was important. One of the vampires used the woman as shield, but the slayer wasn't new to that tactic, she had been fighting vampires for awhile.
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There were three vampires, one was keeping the woman as hostage, but the other two charged at Buffy. The slayer dodged their attacks and went after the one who was keeping the woman hostage. The vampire was about to bite the woman when he looked down at his chest, the slayer had managed to throw the stake into his heart. Dust to dust. However, the other two vampires grabbed her from behind.
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The vampires pinned Buffy on the ground "Ah! We are going to find out how slayer's blood tastes like!" one vampire said to the other. A part of Buffy was worried that the vampires would actually manage to bite, but her strength was telling her otherwise. The vampires moved their heads now to bite her, so Buffy waited for the right moment and hit them with her head. It hurt, but it also worked. The vampires backed off so Buffy had time to stand up and run towards the stake that was still near the first vampire's dust.
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The vampires were running after Buffy, but the slayer had managed to grab the stake. She turned around and impaled the nearest vampire. The last vampire looked at the dust and then at the slayer, Buffy smiled sarcastically. The vampire started running away. Buffy rolled her eyes and without even moving she took aim and threw the stake into the vampire's heart. Buffy went to retrieve the stake and then checked how the woman was doing, if she was injured or not "Are you okay?" Buffy asked.
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