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Title: The Golden Lotus Author: seraC Email: seraphcelene[at]yahoo[dot]com A/N: 100 words written for the Open on Sunday Lullaby Challenge. Slayer fic. Rating: PG Archiving: House of Leaves. Everyone else please ask. Summary: She's been a slayer for three days. A Chinese slayer. Feedback: Is like air, highly necessary. Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayer and all related characters belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, et al. I’m just taking them out for a little exercise. “Bao bao huai jung shuay,” Xue sang and ignored the red-eyed shadow creeping along the wall. She curled around Li Mei, breathed in her softness and the scent of opium. It was not a good day for foot binding; Li Mei had screamed herself hoarse. Xue held her hand and ignored the pop and crack of her own feet struggling against the bindings and the silk of her slippers. “Biao,” a voice whispered from the dark. “Yao mo,” Xue shivered against the kiss of silver at her throat. “Do not kill the child.” “I come for you, Slayer. Only you." end |