Halloween 2025

Vampires exist. If they can fly... I have no idea. They must have super strength and speed. Oh, let's not forget the detail that may also control minds. And it's game over when they feed on your blood.

And werewolves ...

My God! Werewolves also exist. And ghosts. They were creatures trapped in some sector that l was unaware of. Were ethereal creatures like souls of the dead who liked to haunt? Since when did the world turn upside down?

Oh, please! Throw the damn madhouse keys to me. I'm not even complaining anymore. The whole world has gone crazy. I won't even complain about a straight jacket.

Spike stopped walking and took a deep breath and sighed. It was almost noon and after they had been walking most of the morning he was tired, grumpy and thirsty.

--What's it? Did you hear anything? - Angel turned wide-eyed looking anxiously around.

-Hear what? Are we in the middle of nowhere? It is almost two kilometres to Small Mountain. - the answer came sour.

Angel fell silent without knowing how to explain that they needed to find shelter before it was night. Explain that creatures that shouldn't exist could be loose and hunting.

-Let's go! I am also thirsty and tired. We can stop at the cafeteria.

And maybe get a shelter for the night. In addition to that thought, she mentally made a list of urgent needs they needed beyond the shelter.

Coward! You are a coward. You should tell Spike. Tell vampires and I don't know what there is anymore.

God! They cannot exist. Nor can humans be just guinea pig animals for experiments.

-Great. We ran away in the middle of a zombie apocalypse and you still thinking about eating. I only have the card and no money.

I fell silent knowing that the last thing they would need was money.

That was the end of the world. Once again looked around the corner with the certainty that was being watched.

It is only during the night that these things appear, no? The panicked laugh threatened her end of the calm.

-You'll be able to kill us. You managed to fight with his boyfriend in the middle of the apocalypse and trying to kill me

-Ah, he's not my boyfriend.

Spike was not convinced.

-Right. I will pretend to believe that the hot heal of my dreams does not live looking at you. Damn it, Angie. Who is trying to deceive?

- Now, that's not fair.

-You went to bed with him, didn't you? I can't believe you went to bed with him. He's not even human!

I rolled her eyes furiously as spun on her heels.

-Isn't he human ?! And the talk of being the hot healer of your dreams? - shouted out of my mind.

Go to bed with Zorack...

Curse. At first, everything seemed like dizzying dizziness of sensations that made me gasp with his hands. It couldn't be that hard to control bad temper! Of course not! Had I really compared Zorack to a boastful sadist who led an army of madmen?

couldn't believe that mouth that ran over my skin making the breath race. had never really imagined that touching so intimate would bring so much pleasure. The way he reacted excitedly next to me was going crazy. And it was by no means the heat of the argument.

The steady hands that held my hips when felt pulled toward him ... I had whined with pleasure under the relentless caresses of the tongue that made me burn at the stake in intimacy.

The certainty of walking through clouds with his mouth sucking my breasts was nothing when he decided to make me fall from the heights in free fall. His hoarse moans of pleasure ... Oh, he was there between my legs nibbling, sucking and teasing my clit while the fantastic fingers penetrated my intimacy that throbbed in agony with pleasure. The back and forth movements ...

Grumbling, l marched hard again on the deserted path. The body took on a will of its own with Zorack. My hips moved indifferently to the will as he intensified the caresses.

And then ...

let out a groan. Nothing was as expected. Offended had made the lover give his anger away. It was disconcerting to be delighted by the mouth that sucked my breast with fervour and even more to is falling into pieces. Zorack was a wretch. sighed miserably. Had I really called Zorack loose? exploded with pleasure, my entire body contracting in spasms in the lower abdomen and delicious when he decided to push all limits.

The fingers ... bit her lip. His finger was on my anus while I came and the unfortunate man continued to nibble on my pleasure centre, forcing to ignore the whole notion of shame.

His mouth hadn't stopped there. The strokes returned with renewed breath and more boldness. His hands caressed my buttocks. Angel burned miserable in shame and unable to stop and unintentionally. He bit my lip to stop the inarticulate and loud moans. I felt his tongue start to tease in another place much more embarrassing, forcing at first gently to accept the delicate invasion of my anus without Zorack failing to penetrate it with his fingers in the damp, throbbing channel of his slippery caresses.

Please, I didn't do that. I didn't call the man loose! I just want to die!

I had done more. At that moment, had not denied anything he asked for. had obeyed all of his wishes and requests. was on my knees on the bed and the ass was on all fours with Zorack only adding to the delicious tortures. That tongue ... it licked in a way to make anyone burn. The caresses were complete. The movement of that language. Front to back ... back to front ... Oh, no! He was there, right there, his tongue invading ....

-Would you please tell me what's going on?

I bit her lip in agony.

-Nothing!

All! Zorack makes me sigh and moan and then... I blew it. I'm dying of jealousy.

What had happened? The problem was that Zorack had possessed me full of anger. And in a way ...

Oh, Spike! He's a bloody bastard, a traitor and a womanizer. And I think I'm in love with him. I'm dying here because Scarllet is his wife.

-Nothing at all? Is it because of nothing that we are here walking in the middle of nowhere? The sun is high. He is in love with you. And you... fall by ET.

I continued to stomp, relieved that the diner was close after all. And it didn't matter anymore. A good and excellent meal was the best medicine for her pain. Enough chocolate and the pimples went to hell.

went up the steps, still sulking.

-Angie! - Spike called tense.

-I'm hungry. You owe me an excellent lunch.

-Ah, damn it! Come on, admit it. Are you in love with him ?!

-Never! -I screamed at the top of my lungs and once again was sure was being watched.

- Damn it, Angie. What's going on that you didn't tell me? Fuck! And can anyone explain where the whole world is? I think the apocalypse story is not quite what you're trying to make it look like. God, Angie! There is a spaceship with people from another world here near Small Mountain. What else you need to ...

I didn't seem to listen, wandering the tables with empty chairs and wrinkling her nose with the scraps of food. The entire cafeteria looked as if it had been abandoned very quickly with the tables still set and the omission even untouched in the dishes.

-Is the food all spoiled? Where's someone to serve the tables? "Spike rolled his eyes with a disgusted face.

"There is no one here!" I felt the adrenaline rush through the blood.

There was someone else among them. The hiss came low and scary.

-What is it?

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by Zorack

Summer had arrived that year with temperatures higher than expected and preceded by a drought season that shook everyone with the rationing of the water supply at the taps.

Some pointed to it as the worst drought of the times caused by global warming. The most affected were the southwestern and south-central states of the USA.

It was a dramatic water shortage in states like California, Nevada, Colorado, Nebraska and southern Minnesota. For some time, scientists had speculated. The scarcity of rain already brought comments from those who sadly recalled the Dust Bowl that occurred in the 1950s. by a double phenomenon: the reduction in the amount of rain and snow and the increase in evaporation caused by high temperatures, which will make the soils drier).

The variation in the climate system was not quite what scientists expected.

All the infernal and muffled heat brought growing discomfort.

"Were you able to find anything?" I asked as returned to the command ship, showing the tired-faced face.

Part of the crew disguised the discomfort and Bash cleared his throat, trying to remain natural.

- The computer was able to detect flaws in the energy fields in some critical sectors of the colony, Captain. We did not find any interference from the guardians of the planet, I am sorry to say. There is no communication with Nova Argatha. The colony laboratory ...

I just stopped, puzzled by a terrible feeling.

-You're trying to tell me... But damn it, Bash. It's the damn sector ...

Bash agreed with discomfort.

-It is the hybrid guinea pig sector that did not show satisfactory results, sir. The hybridization process showed terrible DNA mutations. I believe they are what humans usually call supernatural. We must be more concerned with mutations in the urodelan DNA. The research data from the databases show creatures with photophobia and an ethnographic study of the community of "vampires" in this sector ...

"We are talking about people who suffer from a digestive system disorder that prevents them from absorbing nutrients from ordinary foods, only when they are already dissolved in another individual's blood," Max explained calmly.

-Perfect, Bash. I won't have to worry about K'Aldriants alone. If the guardians are dead ...

"It will be what the witches call the party here, Zorack," Scarllet mentioned dryly.

Zorack looked at her harshly.

"From now on, I'm suspending all official mission protocols." My voice was harsh and firm. - Bash, check the coordinates for base 51. We have information that there we will find the spare parts we need.

-Are you going to interfere with the evolution of the planet ?! - Joshua was pure astonishment.

-If it is necessary to ensure Angel's safety, you can be sure that I will go.

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Angel

- Shut up, Spike. can you hear that? "My voice was shrill.

Spike paused, not listening to the sound of the sign with the name of the cafeteria and the chains that held it outside creaking outside.

-What should I hear?

-There's someone else here!

-Foolish! - he said paying attention to looking around. - There is no one else around here.

Without realizing it, the two friends were now talking quietly. felt the blood rush through my veins full of adrenaline. The rigid-body made her even tenser with the fear that was concentrated in the pit of her stomach. Perhaps it was not a good idea to come here. looked out the window, intent on the day that was bound to end. On the floors, pieces of a broken chair left pieces of wood and tenses more than possible, looked for pieces that would serve as stakes and pointy.

Before I could protest or explain to Spike the reason for my fear, it all happened too quickly. The door at the back of the cafeteria opened with the typical frightening noise of old houses. didn't know whether to laugh or cry with growing nervousness.

A door was not fully open. And they didn't even know what or who was inside.

Spike walked slowly with the hair on the back of his neck standing on end.

The old cook was lying there on the floor and her clothes were splattered with blood and torn.

Angel and Spike looked at each other dumbly as Mrs Onews opened her eyes and sat on the floor. Her eyes were lifeless and expressionless. Worse than that, Angel realized the red circle that they were and that in no way appeared to be human.

As the lady smiled and moved her head, I stopped a cry of horror, covering the mouth tightly. The neck showed signs of deep punctures with coagulated blood on the skin as white as marble and her smile showed even whiter and sharper canines.

-Look at my eyes.

Spike questioned nothing. It was attractive eyes and terribly black. I realized with a chill how deep and lifeless they were despite the compelling and attractive appeal. Suddenly he gave the impression that nothing else mattered. It didn't matter that there was a spaceship near the town of Small Mountain and that the planet was not invaded by an alien species. It was not even important that everything there did not leave a huge cage with energy fences for guinea pigs in a colony of extraterrestrials for genetic experiments.

Spike took the first step. And finally, I screamed in terror.

-Not! Not! Spike! Not! Wake up!

didn't even raise the stake, totally livid put a stake over the other showing the sign of the cross.

What appeared to be the old cook made a cry of terror and pain as if she were burned alive with the clarity that the crucifix projected in that place. The scream was followed by an insane, high-pitched laugh filled with hatred and anger.

-You'll be with us, hybrid before you can wait. Ravenack will free us all from captivity. There will be no more energy grids to trap us and deprive us of food.

That voice that spoke aloud its sickest fears and which the rational mind denied did not seem, it was not human.

The light in the cafeteria blinked several times as if there was going to be a power failure. The small room used to store dry food was cold, even without any open windows.

-What the hell is this? Wasn't it supposed to be goddamn zombies in the middle of this apocalypse? -Spike had his eyes glazed when he ran next to Angel out of the parlour and all two slammed the door against the wood, breathing hard.

I moaned low and tired.

-I think the apocalypse had some improvements. Only zombies would get terribly boring. We have vampires, werewolves and ghosts, I think. They call it mutations of alien species

Spike reluctantly tried not to hear the noise against the wood. It was scratching at the door and banging furiously as he screamed and laughed insanely and insanely.

-It's all right. Vampires! Is there any chance of us going back to Spartackus now?

I looked at the day ahead.

-It's past noon, it took us almost all morning to get here.

In that unreal moment, I finally managed to believe Zorack's notes. There were intelligent lives on other planets. The whole Earth was a huge laboratory full of cages with guinea pigs for genetic studies and hybridization experiments.

Spike's eyes popped out of their sockets.

-If we don't find shelter before dark, we'll be dead.

I did not question the greenness. All wanted there was Zorack and somehow believe that everyone could be okay.