Vampire Knights

They came in as the black cat tossed the blade and the female vampire caught it, sheathing it back into place.

Suddenly, the carved eyes on the hilt of his sword began glowing a subtle red.

They turned to see Marik and the black cat stopped, "The sword he's holding, my nerves are racking."

"The Rebellion's never done this before...", Marik said.

"Never what my boy?" Voodoo asked running over to him.

"Look at the eyes. THey turned red. And my reflection is wapred and demonic."

"That's strange indeed." The cat murmured.

X looked over. "Oh, god... I think you r sword is possessed..."

"Creepy." Oake spoke up.

"Indeed it is...", a voice spoke.

Voodoo's ears perked and he gave a snarl, fur bristling.

"I am Alchemion.", the voice said.

"Who are you excatly?" Voodoo murmured.

"A demon of light."

"A demon that has control with the light? Is it possible?" Oake whispered.
"There has been a lot of undiscovered things left to be discovered my dear vampire." Voodoo answered.

"There are many like me. There are many demons who have abandoned Hell and turned to the way of the light."

"Interesting, so what brings you hear?" The black cat asked, nose twitching.

"I was released from Malice's possesion when he was slayed by this sword, so I entered this as a vassel."

"How come you were cursed into the sword the first place?"

"i was not cursed into the sword. Malice captured me and destroyed my ability to take a corporeal form of my own, so I must inhabit something as a vassel. I was inhabiting Malice's helmet, prior to this sword."

"Can you take over a body?"

"I don't think any of you would enjoy being possessed. It's not very pleasant."

Oake looked at Voodoo who was thinking quietly and his ears flicked, "What about a soul-less body? Host an empty one?"

"Where would I find one?"

"Good question."
"No we aren't going to start digging up graves." The female vampire mumbled quietly.