Glory/Ben (glorificus_) wrote in zombieslogs, @ 2013-05-13 17:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | glory, rupert giles |
Who: Glory, Giles, Willow, Buffy, Dawn, Connor, Faith, Angel, Spike
Where: Town
When: Tonight
What: Unleashing Hell
Warning: Violence, Death, One Crazy Hellgod Taking Down Whomever She Can With Her, The Usual Suspects
This was it. Glory had everything that she wanted and needed to go home, and was willing to use it. The runt and the Key were where they belonged, with her. Apparently, the runt was useful. One of her minions that was good with the books had explained it to her that now she needed the blood of both of them to go home. The runt was special or something. Admittedly, Glory hadn't paid all that much attention. She just knew that she needed to cut the both of them up to use them when she needed them.
Everyone was ready, and everyone and their mother was apparently trying to stop her. Of course, Glory had more numbers on her side than they might realize. Some people enjoyed the idea of a hell on earth. She was perfectly OK with it. She was from a hell dimension, and she didn't really care how she left this place or what state it was left in. Goodness, it wasn't like it wasn't already fucked up beyond all belief, anyway. Zombies and stuff running around, no bath oils being made, no new shoes...this place was useless and just needed to die and be done with.
It really didn't take long to get started. A little chanting, a little cutting, and things were starting to get open. She didn't get to see it last time. She had shifted into Ben so that the Slayer would quit hitting her with the damn hammer. However, this time, she had no worry about Ben. Ben was dead and gone, and now she was in complete control as she should be.
As she watched the portal start to open, Glory smiled. "Won't be long now, kiddies," she said, looking back on her bleeding portal openers. "Might want to start saying your prayers, or last goodbyes...whatever floats your boat."