I waited and waited inside the prison and listened to sounds of footsteps against the tile floor above. "Greetings, Marcel. I had hoped your decision to meet in this...ruin had meant you'd come to your senses...." A man said. I smirked. "Is it time?" The fox asked. "It is time indeed, Fox." I said getting to my feet as Marcel appeared in the prison. "Showtime." I said smiling as I extended my bound hands out towards him. He glared at me. "Don't make me regret this, Stiles." I said. "Regret? Why would you regret any of this? I'm doing you a bloody favor." I said as he half-dragged and half-pushed me to the square. "You wanted him, you got him." Marcel said throwing me into a circle. "Oh...great. Another boundary spell. You and your boundaries, you just love a good barrier don't you, Marcellus?" I asked getting to my feet with a smile. "Oh, Stiles. How the mighty have fallen. I was hoping to kill your older brother...but you'll do just fine...given how pathetic you are." He said smirking. I glanced at Marcel. "PATHETIC?!!" Jack screamed in my head. "Down boy. Go over there and play with your knife." The fox told him. "Fuck off, you bloody fox." Jack said. "Alistair. What a displeasure to see you again. How's the wife and daughter?" I asked with smile. Alistair slammed his foot into my chest and knocked to me to the floor. "Play the role, kid. You're a star!" Fox said clapping his hands. "Was it something I said? Oh....that's right. Niklaus turned you, and compelled you to slaughter your entire estate...including your wife...and daughter. That has to bloody suck, mate." I said shrugging before being pummeled to the floor. "Your death will serve justice to what Klaus did to me! My suffering." He yelled. I rolled my eyes. "IS that all you do? Talk about your suffering for having to kill your wife and kid? Grow up! Nobody cares. And quite frankly, neither do I. So...you can either shut the hell up or you can die? If I were you, I'd choose wisely." I said with a glare. He kicked to me to the floor again as I let out a growl. "Control it, boy." The fox said. "Don't control it! Set it free! Let it loose! Let the Void One out!!!" Jack shouted. "Shut the bloody hell up! Holy fuck! If you were Irish...You'd make such good friends with a Youtuber I know." The fox yelled at Jack. "Yeah? Who?" Jack asked. "Anti-something or other. Point is...SHUT YOUR BLOODY MOUTH!!" The Nogitsune raged. "All right. Jeez. Could've just said 'please'." Jack stated.
"Kill him, Alistair. Test your theory." Marcel said to Alistair handing him a sword. "With pleasure." Alistair said going to run me through. I whipped the chains that were holding me, towards Alistair. It wrapped around him and I yanked him to me and threw him to the ground roaring with blood red eyes. I tore into his throat and spit it out. I let out another roar and pulled two more men to me with a bloody Joker-like grin on my face. "Who wants to play?" I asked biting into the necks and tearing each head off with one clean motion. The bodies fell to the floor. Three men ran at me. I grabbed the chain on the floor and swung at the heads. The heads flew into the air and splattered onto the wall behind a woman. I ran out two more men tearing their hearts out. They fell to the floor. "Anyone else wants to try their luck against the King? I can do this all day." I said extending my arms out to the side in the infamous Mikaelson T-Pose. No one moved a muscle. "Didn't think so." I said biting into the heart of the dead man with a smirk. I felt two hands grab my neck and snap it before I could react. "Good show mate. Now for phases 2." Nogitsune said before letting out a small chuckle.
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FanfictionMy name is Mieczyslaw Stiles Stilinski and I have been around a LONG LONG time. I left Beacon Hills 10 years ago after Scott, Lydia, Malia, and I graduated from Beacon Hills High. Since, the defeat of the Anuk-Ite the pack went on and continued thei...
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