It was a cold day it was raining very hard with a light fog, two men stood in the middle of a empty arena.

"Are you sure he's going to bring her?" The man with the ridiculous looking top hat said.

"Yes, after all its one or the other live." The man without the hat said.

"This show we need to put on, what do we need to do?"

"Don't worry about that I got that covered."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Don't you remember what happen last time."

"Yes, but that was a long time ago." The man with no hat signed, "best we get started.

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"Are you Sure we can't be seen?" Amber asked.

"Positive." Her boyfriend Ethan replied.

"How can you know?"

"I been here a thousand times."

"That was before, they could see you now-"

"Trust me, if they saw me I would have noticed it."

"Why don't we just leave, it's too risky."

"No wait."

"Please I rather-"

"Look, it's about to start." Ethan pointed to a horse that was running around the arena.

It was a solid black horse it ran around the arena kicking up dirt.

"Wow this is-"

Ethan signed, "It isn't personal Amber it was business."

Suddenly the two men grabbed her from behide and dragged her into the arena.

"Does anybody know where she is?" No hat asked.

"No." Ethan replied taking off his gloves.

"This might work then." The man with the top hat said.

"Let me go!" Amber screamed.

"Darling I'm afraid we can't", Ethan said. "Let her go she won't be able to leave."

Both of the other men let go of Amber letting her drop to the floor.

"What do you want!" Amber screamed.

Ethan moved next to Amber, "your soul." He whispered.

"Yeah I'm afraid that's not gonna happen." A voice said. They all looked to see a tall man with silver hair, matching his eyes he was dressed in all white.

"Who are you?" No hat said.

"Scott Angel of earth."

"Ahh now look what we have here," Ethan sneered. "Oh my I'm so scared a Angel is going to get me! Boys pull out the spikes!

No hat and the guy pulled out spikes from thin air.

"How about we dance angel!"

The men threw the spikes down and waved there hand, Scott no longer in control of his body was thrown on top of the spikes. Scott let out a scream of pain.

"Oh don't cry angel."

"Stop, just kill me!" Amber screamed.

"Darling I'll get to you soon." Ethan said, "let's take a vote should we kill him now or wait for my new torture machine, I mean I would love to eat angel pie.

"Let's wait," both men said.

"Take him to the castle layer his room with spikes."

"Yes sir," both men said.

"Ahh yes now for you, as I said this isn't personal but I'm in need of a soul, a soul a rich and pure as yours."

"Please just let me go, Amber begged. "I won't tell anybody what I saw."

"How about... no." Ethan mocked.

Amber tryed to run pass Ethan towards the horse but Ethan caught her and pulled her close to him.

"Calm down, your not going to die, your not going to be a mindless zombie either. I'm simply going to drink your soul bit by bit, it will recover over time."

"Till you kill me." Amber whispersd.

"Correct."