Illyria Fanfic
‘The Chronicles of Illyria’
Written By : Donny
Illyria & Angel© belong to Joss Whedon & co.
Angel The TV series Belong to The WB & Fox
I wrote this fanfic but all Mutant Enemy characters Belong to Joss Whedon & co.
Please note that English is not my native language

Part 1 : 'Why we fight'

‘It’s Better’ Illyria responded. Still hurt from the fight she had with ‘The Marcus creature’

Wesley sat opposite of her. They shared this moment of silence with each other.

‘I have to go’ Wesley said. He got up and walked to the door. ‘ You leave because you’re needed.’ Illyria responded again. ‘Angel requested your help, he asks you to lay down your life in order for him to continue ruling his kingdom.’ Illyria got up as well but turned her back to Wesley and walked to the only window in this room. She looked out the window only to see the sun going down. Wesley looked at Illyria hoping she looked back at him, but she didn’t.’ Thank you for you’re… concern’ Wesley said with a bit of sarcastic undertone.

‘ But this is a fight were I…’

–‘ Expect to come back alive?’ Illyria said, finishing Wesley’s sentence.

Illyria turned around, she faced Wesley. ‘You fight for this world, yet what has this world done for you in return? You fight to see the sun go down? Or up for that matter? Why would you…’

-‘Fred’ Wesley immediately responded. Illyria stopped speaking.

‘She was my life, my everything. And you took her away from me.’ It felt good to say what he wanted to say for a long time now. Though after Wesley said these words he couldn’t help but regret saying those words. He bonded with Illyria, they shared a bond even they don’t fully understand… Whatever sunlight was left shined at Illyria’s back. Creating a beautiful silhouette. ‘ I… didn’t. It wasn’t my choice that forced me into this shell,’ Illyria answered to Wesley. ‘ Follow me.’ Illyria said. She walked past Wesley thru the door and Wesley followed. Into the night…

It was a cold night, the moon was hiding behind big dark clouds. Illyria turned her back to Wesley and looked up in the sky ‘ It is strange, Nature is something that could be broken in my time, it followed my will as I pleased it. It reflected my emotions, when I was pleased thunder ruled the sky’s, no individual ever tried to brake my will on this planet.’ Illyria looked at Wesley without moving her body only her head. Any normal human being couldn’t turn it’s head like Illyria did. Her beautiful Blue hair covered one eye. Illyria pierced thru Wesley with her eye. To Wesley it looked like Illyria tried to read his thoughts. Though he know she did no posses such powers. Especially not after the power drain. Illyria turned her head back. Her hair fell neatly back to her shoulders. She looked up at the sky again. ‘It defies me now… it sheds no tears for my presence.’

Wesley smiled… ‘ You’re a complicated woman you know that.’ Wesley walked to Illyria until he stood right beside her. Illyria ignored him. ‘No human nor demon could ever defeat me, though in a useless last effort they formed a coalition and did what I never thought was possible. I was locked in a prison in which I was unable to see, talk or hear. My mind was restless. Until I entered this shell. Everything looked so troubled yet so clear… Humans rule the earth. Grief, love, hate is just routine. In my time they were powerful emotions. Now they are nothing more than meaningless feelings. You fight your own kind. Though you depend on each other to survive. How can it be that the human race still stands firm?’ Illyria looked troubled. Wesley couldn’t help but wonder if Illyria was right? He processed her words. The time in which the old ones ruled was always considered to be some sort of hell on earth. Only the literal kind this time. As the Earth grew so did the entire human race. Are they really just as weak and stupid as Illyria thinks? Is the inevitable destruction of the human race really as inevitable as Illyria believes. When one fall do all the others fall as well ? ‘I don’t have all the answers Illyria.’ Wesley said. Illyria turned her head a little to her shoulder. She looked troubled… again. Illyria said : ‘Woman… you said Woman to me… again, you think I’m part of your species?’ Wesley looked at Illyria while answering: ‘you live inside a human shell, you have to understand the rules of this world, you fight to survive, you are full of questions and you do not yet know you’re true meaning of your existence. You’re without a purpose. Truly you are more human than… vampires.’ Illyria firmly opened her eyes… she was insulted by a lower being even though that being was Wesley she was just reduced to a mock by him! ‘How dare you insult me like that, Vampires are weak and stupid. I’m Am Illyria God-King Of The Earth Sha…..’ Wesley interrupted Illyria: ‘ No you stupid smurf behind us. Illyria turned herself around she saw 4 vampires in front of her now. ‘o’ Illyria said.

She walked towards the vampires. The vampires surrounded her. Illyria looked at the biggest vampire of the four. ‘Vampire…’ Illyria said. ‘Do you know my purpose?’ The vampire looked puzzled. His face just morphed into his vampire self. ‘No bitch I’m just here to eat.’

‘So be it…’ Illyria said. ‘You may eat you newly mutilated flesh’. ‘What?’ the vampire responded. The other vampires laughed. Illyria ignored these mocks. She looked at the biggest vampire again and immediately responded. She grabbed both of the vampires arms and just torn them off in one clean pull. The vampires arms turned to dust. The biggest vampire now armless screamed in pain. Illyria ignored him again. Illyria smiled at her doing. She grabbed the armless vampire now and torn his head of as well. The vampire turned to dust. The other three vampires looked scared and angry at the same time. They all morphed into there vampire self’s and attacked Illyria. Illyria quickly responded with a quick elbow to the vampire that stood besides her. And she kicked the one in the chest in front of her. But because of her actions to the first 2 vamps she had no time to quickly respond to the third one. Realizing this she prepared herself for impact. But the impact never came all she heard was a demonise cry. She looked at the third vampire turning to dust. Wesley appeared behind the dusted vampire with a wooden stake in his hand. Illyria nodded, now focusing on the remaining two vampires. They wanted to run but Illyria quickly ran towards them and grabbed both of them. She had a firm grip on their necks and she smiled. ‘you are useless.’ Illyria said while breaking there necks at the same time with her hands. Knowing that this wouldn’t kill a vampire she returned to Wesley for him to stake them while Illyria was holding these vampires. The vampires turned to dust immediately after Wesley introduced his stake to their harts. ‘Heartbreaking… really’ Wesley said. Illyria smiled she was happy with this warming up. War was upon them. ‘Well bloody hell you two sure know how to behave yourselves…’ Illyria realized this wasn’t Wesley’s voice, she turned herself around and saw another vampire… with white hair. ‘The White-Hared-One’. Illyria responded. ‘Is it time?’ Wesley said. Spike smiled while answering : ‘ it’s time for bloody war.’

END OF PART 1