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Glenn slowly opened his eyes to the bright torches that illuminated the cave. After a long yawn he looked down at the huge hoard of treasure he had accumulated over the many years, his huge black scaly body laying on top of the collection of books, anime, video games, manga, and figures.
It all started almost a century ago when he and Emma started robbing places for fun, but they just didn't stop, soon all Glenn could think about was getting more and more and before he knew it his greed had transformed him into a dragon. Honestly it didn't really bother the former elf, he knew enough magic so he could change his size, which was very important to actually using his horde. For the most part he was undisturbed, dealing with the occasional would be adventurer who would try to slay him, but Glenn just teleported them to the other side of the world and hoped they wouldn't be back.

He was about to go back to sleep when the dragon smelt someone entering his cave, a familiar scent. It was Allie with a huge grin on her face.
“Hello small one, why have you...” Glenn started to say in a deep ominous voice.
“Cut out the elder dragon crap,  it doesn't suit you!” Allie shouted up, interrupting Glenn's speech.
“Fine, what do you want?” Glenn said with a sigh, his tone now a whole lot higher, closer to what it was when he was an elf.
“Well... I was hoping for another ride oh mighty dragon.” She said with her hands clasped together in a mocking manor.
“Again? look, I'm not you're personal plane, why don't you ask Emma for once?”
“I tried! But she just throws things at me until I leave!”
Glenn snickered at that, half tempted to Follow Emma's example.
“Plllleeeeeeessssseeeee? Just one more ride? For an old friend.”
Sighing once again a small grin appeared on his face.
“Fine, just a quick one.”
“YAY!” Allie yelled before starting to climb up Glenn's scales and onto his back.
Slowly rising from the pile Glenn started walking towards the exit, his wings spreading wide before getting a running start, finally his wings began flapping raising both himself and Allie off the ground, the two soon soaring through the sky.
“FUS RO DAH!” Allie yelled with a giggle, her arms holding on for dear life.
“Really? That game is over a hundred years old, the joke it dead.” Glenn shouted back at her.
“I AM DRAGON BORN!” Was her only reply, making Glenn groan.
No Fire or Death
Just a silly AU one shot that popped into my head. 
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You sure about this?” Emma ask with her usual dean pan expression, but this time there was a hint of concern. She wore a tan jacket over her shoulders.
“No I'm not, in fact I think this is a very stupid idea, but we don't have much of a choice at this point.” The elf said with a sigh as he put the last item into a wooden box. His flannel shirt sticking out a bit as he set the box down in a shallow hold and covered it back up with dirt. The two stood in the middle of a crossroads, and they were expecting someone.

A couple minuets past with only the sound of frogs and cricketers to break the silence.
“Do you think they stood us up?” Glenn asked with a raised eyebrow, Emma ignored the commit as she continued to look out into the distance.
“My, my, the Winchesters have called upon my services, I feel honored.” Said a voice suddenly behind the two in a sharp and mocking tone. Glenn jump while Emma silently turned around to see an older woman who looked to be in her mid twenties with blond hair put up. She also wore a nice suit, a suitcase in her hand.
“So you've heard of us.” Glenn said while eying the newcomer warily.
“Who hasn’t at this point? Though I doubt you two are actually siblings.” She said with a smirk.
“You made a contract with a Nick recently, we want you to terminate it.” Emma said suddenly, starring icily at the demon.
“Sorry love, deals are final, no refunds.”
“Expect you didn't follow up on your end.” Glenn said with crossed arms. The Woman mocked a look of shock and indignation.
“I did too! All he asked was for his mother back, and so I gave him her corpse, I followed the letter of the deal.”
“That isn’t your style, you crossroad demons haven't had problems with bringing back people before, why stiff him here?” Glenn asked with a scowl.
“See, souls can be a tricky thing. If they are already in my neighborhood so to speak there isn’t any issues, however if they are upstairs I sometimes have to do some dealing, and I wasn’t able to secure said soul this time, so I improvised.”
A sneer formed on Glenn's lips as he stepped foreword, Emma grabbed his arm holding the elf back. Giving her a glance Glenn stepped back into place.
“Regardless, what did you think you were going to do to me? Sprinkle me in holy water? Pelt me with salt?” She said before trying to take a step forward, but she was stopped by an unseen force. Her eyes went wide as she looked down. “Oh you didn't!” She muttered before scratching away the dirt and reviling a medium sized devil's trap on a piece of wood. At this point Glenn had an evil grin on her face, even Emma had an ever so slight smirk. The Emma had a silver in one hand and holy water in the other.
“Now, you have one chance before we get started, let Nic's contract go!” Glenn said with force.
The blond demon sighed. “I don't have time for this... yes! Whatever, I'll release nick, just get me out of this damn trap!”
Glenn was honestly surprised that it worked, he was excepting some kind of fight.
“And how do we know you won't try to kill us after we let you out?”
He was greeted with one of the meanest looks he had ever seen.
“I may be a demon but I am a woman of my word, I will release the idiot’s contract only if you let me out and I will not harm either of you afterwords, deal?”
Glenn and Emma looked at each other for a moment before the undead girl reaching over and broke the trap. Still glaring at the two the demon's eyes started glowing red, she spoke some Latin before returning to normal.
“There, now that's done I'll take my leave.” She said before winking at Emma.
“Oh, and you can call me Ms. Wight, and we will meet again.” and with that, she diapered with only a small cloud of sulfur in her wake.
Glenn gave Emma a look, he noticed the wink, but decided to say nothing.
“Come on, I heard a couple Wendigos in Kentucky.” He said, just wanting to be done with demons. The two Hunter slowly started walking back to the Chevy Impala.  
Not Natural
I'm not happy with this one. It needs a better ending but I needed to submit somthing today. 

I don't know, if you guys like it I might do another Supernatural/B&B crossover. I got this idea When yuki-chan made a comment about Glenn and Emma's last names being Winchester and this idea was born.

I plan on doing a normal B&B fanfic in the near future. 
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Dear reader, I congratulate you on finding such a rare tome. This subject is not one that can't be talked about openly, at least not easily. In our world it is hard for good honest necromancers who want nothing more than to live their life without horrifying experiments or aspirations of world domination. But that is what the general public thinks of you. This book will help anyone who wants to practice necromancy in a civilized manner. You will  find tips on how to wield your craft without being a barbarian as well as plenty of suggestions on how to deal with a world that distrusts those that raise the dead. No matter how you choose to use you power, we hope something in these pages will help you.

Part 1 NEVER TELL ANYONE YOU'RE A NECROMANCER

As you can imagine, this rule is not absolute, but still a good default to follow. While there are those who will not assume you are an abomination to god and man (whether you are one or not is besides the point) these individuals are not as common as one would like. Due to rumors, unsavory individuals, and the nature of your powers, Necromancy has not garnered the best reputation. In some towns it may be tolerated, yet in others Paladins are there who are more than happy to end your life. Speaking of which, avoiding anywhere near a church is also a good idea, unless you are a religious individual which I say simply to you, good luck. Please don't misunderstand me, I am not implying that your deity of choice looks down on you, I am saying that their followers might.

To avoid accusations, try to wearing plain clothes, stay away from the color black and masks, both are a dead give away. Blending in can give any smart necromancer a well needed advantage. One would think this is common sense but you'd be surprised at how many have died due to this rookie mistake. As always there are exceptions. If you live in an area with many other magic users than almost anything goes when it comes to the dress code.

No matter what you decide to do, just be aware of your surroundings, never let your guard down, you never know who may strongly disagree with your practices.

Part 2 POLITE GRAVE ROBBING

Cemeteries are always a tempting source for new servants, but just cleaning out every bone yard you see can cause quite a few problems. This is one of the conman complaints necromancers get, defiling the dead. Many have argued that corpses and skeletons are nothing more than empty shells and they they are a resource to recycle, however the loved one of said corpse might disagree. What we recommend you do is find out if there are any abandoned graveyards in the area, no one can get offended if no one cares. Old battlefields and accident swamps are also a perfect place to reanimate the dead. However, sometimes you're desperate and have to use a public centenary, here are a few tips on how to use such places without having an angry mob chase you at the end of the day.

The most obvious tip is do your robbing at night, scout ahead first and make absolutely sure you're alone. Never leave a defiled grave empty, fill it back up, for that extra mile lay grass back over the grave to make it look untouched. You can always utilize your new minions to fill the grave back again to save time and effort. If you do find yourself chased, alleyways are your best friend weave through as many as you can to lose any angry towns people.

Part 3 LEAVE SOULS ALONE

I can already tell that this one is going to be controversial but I feel this must be said. I can understand the appeal of pulling the soul back into a reanimated corpse, it uses less magic to maintain, the minion is smarter, and you have someone to talk to on the lonely nights but I assure you it's not as much fun for your new friend there. Alright, picture this, you are just minding your own business, enjoying your afterlife, when BAM! Your soul is suddenly forced back into your old rotten body or skeleton. Not only that but you are now forced to do whatever you're told, doesn't sound like the best life, or should I say afterlife. This is not only a moral issue, but a safety one as well. Throughout history many undead have broken from their control and turned on their masters. It only takes a moment of laziness to loose all control. What I would recommend is that you use both your magic and a very small part of your own soul to reanimate the dead. It's a win win for everyone, you get your soul fragment back when you're done and the original owner of said body doesn't have to be forced back to this plane.
However I advise against splitting up your soul too much, you may start acting very differently if more then half of your soul is elsewhere.  
Proper Necromancer Edict Vol. 1
I would like to think Glenn read this as well during his stay at Maxy's

Wrote this on a whim, let me know what other subjects you think would be covered. 
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“Come onnnnnnnnn, we're all going to the movies! Don't go home a sulk!” Allie begged as she tried to grab onto Glenn's hoodie, the elf dodging every attempt.
“No way, they last movie you dragged me to had freaking sparkling vampires!”
“But they were so pretty!” Allied replied, both parties unyielding as the rest of the gang just stood and watched the two. Nick silently glared at Glenn, Emma just watched with her usual dull expression, Jade and Liz exchanged a glances. They knew this took take a while if no one ended it soon.
“Hey Glenn, it has elves in it!” Liz called out, causing him to pause as his head shot up, it had been a good while since he had seen his own kind, the thought of seeing them again did sound tempting, even if it was just in a movie. His brief pause allowed Allie to grab Glenn's hood, the sudden yank making the teen gag at first as he started following, he was no match for her vampire strength.
“Great! Then it's settled! Off to the movie!” Allie said gleefully as she dragged the elf along.

The group were soon all sitting on the same row, at the far left was Glenn then it was Emma, Jade, Allie, Liz, and finally Nick who was still managing to glare at Glenn. It wasn't long until the movie started and the hero of the picture appeared on screen.
“Get the chief, Orcs are attacking the camp!” The elf yelled, his white hair blowing in the wind as he ran, which was a contrast to his dark grey skin.
“Now there's a hottie.” Jade said with a grin while elbowing Allie. The vampire couldn't keep her eyes off of the onscreen elf, something about him brought on the biggest wave of Déjà vu, but she couldn't for the life of her figure out why.
“Yeah, I guess so...” Allie said quietly, even so Nick heard it and covered his face in frustration, the only one who noticed was Liz who stifled a giggle.

Time passed, and the movie was reaching it's climax, the elven hero and his friends were battling the big bad guy. Out of no where the villain threw a spear and it pierced through the elf's chest, blood spattering as he fell to the ground. Allie gasped as the death unfolded.
“Come on, you know that they are just going to to... Allie?” Jade started to say something but as she turned to her friend she saw tears streaming down Allie's face.
“Allie? What's wrong? Why are you crying?” Jade said with concern, the others starting to take notice.
Allie sniffed as she slowly turned to Jade.
“I... I don’t know...”
Movie Night
My first Blood and Butterflies fanfic! 

Especially with this one, please let me know what you did and did not like about it. I can't tell if this turned out to be a mess or not.

I have another idea for a B&B fic that yuki-chan gave me an idea for that I might write up soon. 
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The two chatted as they shopped, Skip helping Glenn find all the items on the list.
“These are some unusual items, preparing some spells?” Skip asked casually.
“Naw, it's not for me, just picking them up for maxy.”
Skip paused for a moment as Glenn spoke.
“Would this Maxy be an Owler by any chance?” The centaur said slowly.
“Um, yes, he is, why? You know him?”
For the briefest of moments a sneer appeared on Skip's face before it return back to a cheerful smile.
“What luck, I've been looking for him, I've been charged with delivering a package to him.” Skip said as he pulled a plain brown parcel from his bag. “Could you take me to him?”
Glenn felt like he was missing a huge piece of information here, after all who in their right mind would willing look for Maximus?  But this centaur did help him out, it was the least he could do repay his kindness, after all, what's the worse that could happen?
“Of course, follow me.” Glenn said while pulling out the compass, all the ingredients in his other hand. Skip almost seemed to glare at the gem on top of the small box.
“Thank you...” The centaur said with a cough.

An hour latter to two had arrived at the tent, a smirk had formed on Skip's lips. Glenn pushed back the flap with the centaur following close behind. Maximus was in the dinning room, looking over a pile of strange looking artifacts.
“It's about time you got back! I do hope you got...” He said as he turned around, but abruptly stopped as his eyes fell on skip, who's grin had widened and took on a more sinister look. “Glenn, return to you quarters.” Maxmius said with a stone cold tone.
This time Glenn knew better then to make a crack, or talk back. The air felt tense as the two stared each other down. Quickly  Glenn ran for his room, where the door closed and locked behind him. This did not stop the elf from pressing his ear to the door, but he could only hear fragments through the thick wood.

“How did you...”
“...Soulless bastard...”
“...she's mine!”
“The Mal...”
“He's nothing like...”

It was hard to tell who was saying what, and what snippets Glenn could catch made no sense to him. What he could hear very clearly was the huge booming sound, the entire structure shook as loud bangs and crashes sounded behind the door. At this point Glenn had retreated to his bed and he was back under the sheets. After a good minute the noise finally stopped, it became eerily quiet. Sticking his head out from the under the sheets Glenn waited a few seconds before getting up and slowly approaching the door. With a twist of the knob the door fell to the floor, the hinges blown off. Before him was a room completely wrecked. Broken furniture and scorch marks were everywhere. A large charred circle was in the middle of the room. Next to it was Maximus who was panting heavally, his fancy clothes ripped and  burned, and his usually slicked down hair a total mess, he did not look happy. The owler stormed up to the elf and grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the tent.
“We are moving!” Maximus said in between gritted teeth. The moment they were both outside the angry man quickly took down the tent until it was just folded cloth in his hands. With a snap of Maxmius's fingers the two them were suddenly telaported to the base of a mountain, another large forest in front of them. In just a few moments the owler had set up the tent again, and he grabbed Glenn and once again dragged him, this time into the building. Nothing seemed to change, the place was still a smoldering mess.
Maximus took a hold of Glenn's collar and pulled the small elf up to his face. “Two new rules, one... never talk about that centaur again. You will regret mentioning him to anyone, especially me! Two... you will never lead anyone else here, am I clear?” Maxmius growled, his eyes nearly on fire as he talked. Glenn only nodded, his body shaking fear at this point. After setting the elf down Maximus turned and strode off to his quarters, leaving with one more comment. “You better get started on this mess if you expect to get any sleep or food tonight.”

Glenn was very, very, confused at this point. He had no clue what just happened, all he knew is that he messed up big time. He wondered how much longer he would have to stay here because of this.
The Apprentice - Part 4
Sorry if this part is super confusing. It ties in with Water and Wings quite a lot.

I plan on writing Skip and Maximus's conversation at some point, just not now. 
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I'm in the mood to write, however I work best if I have prompt or a setting to start with, so that's where you guys come in. I want you to commission me to write what ever kind of story you want. Here's the ground rules,

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