The fall lasted for several minutes, each second becoming harder to breathe. It was so hot that Raziah thought she was going to melt. Maybe she would have melted by now if not for the cold in her veins.
She tried her hardest to knock out of this vice grip he had on her, but it was impossible with all that Magma flowing out of him. Darkness had surrounded them, with the only source of light being her ice and his fire. No wonder he was always burning and needed the cold oozing from her pores to cool down.
The Light coming from below was not a good thing. It had a red glow, and the heat intensified so much that she struggled to breathe.
As soon as they dropped into the other side, Aragon let go of her and caught himself on his feet, while Raziah fell harshly on the boiling ground. But she was immediately back on her feet, ready to defend herself against anything when her eyes flew open, and the shock of her surroundings had her trembling In fear.
What on earth was this place???
Right now, she was standing on solid ground but all around her were mountains of volcano spewing out Magma, flowing down the cliff below. The place was reeking of darkness, death, torture, and suffering and she could hear that much coming from down below.
Their screams were beyond terrifying. It was so shrilling that it could make her go dumb.
Everywhere around her was boiling hot, and there was hardly any air to breathe. She fell to her knees again, flabbergasted and suffocated.
To her right were people. People dressed in rags, were being dragged in chains by creatures that did not look like anything she could ever imagine. Worse thing was the people being dragged like slaves had this hopeless look in their downcast eyes, like their eyes had been stripped off every atom of light there was.
Far away she could hear the sound of whips and cries scattered all over the place. She pressed her palm over her ear, an excruciating scream blasting out of her mouth.
When she looked up at Aragon, she was even colder and had a vicious look in her eyes, "Iβm going to destroy this place, destroy you...and take your head as my price!"
She came at him again with the horrifying power. Aragon did not move, and neither did he flinch back. ππ»πππππ«π£π€πππ΅.ππ€π’
This was his roof, his domain...and he was at full power here.
There was no need to raise a hand.
Before she could reach him, she felt something burst out of the larva below and came straight to her to defend its master...and it was insanely huge.
Its growl alone shook the whole place up, and it had large wings and were flying around, along with it. It had the shape of a human, but its body was dark and its eyes were red. It was holding a spear, and Magma was rolling off its skin that looked like it had been carved out of titanium. It had a bald head, but its teeth were dripping with saliva...and its eyes were on her.
A demon from Hell.
And not just any Demon, but one of the three Generals.
Regular Demons like the one draining the chained people would be destroyed by her in a flash.
"Raziah Zephyrus," Aragon called, and she snapped her eyes to him.
"You Monster!" She retorted.
"If you stop all these and end the plan of destroying every supernatural out there, I will take you back to the living world and we can live peacefully,"
Raziah laughed like a mad woman, "And if I do that, who will make you all pay for your sins?! Who will make you pay for your SIN, Aragon?! Who?!"
"We have a son, Raziah," He said softly, "Are you going to kill him too?"
"Son," She uttered to herself, "He has your blood, doesnβt he?? Heβll be my next target once Iβm done with you!"
And that was all Aragon needed to hear. The Raziah he once knew was dead, and a complete maniac had taken over her heart and soul. She had become too blind to see or do anything, and if he did not stop her now, she would end up regretting this.
She would cry alone and blame herself for the rest of her life.
She might...even try and take her own life, just like he did.
Just to spare herself the pain. Just to feel a little... better.
He knew the feeling firsthand.
That night after Elliott had died and Aragon had looked around the fallen kingdom of Kaneria, comprehending what he had done to so many innocent people because of his soiled and bruised heart, he could never forgive himself.
If he really wanted to go for someone, he should have just killed the Queen only.
Why did he send a hoard of Rogue Vampires to terrorize such a beautiful kingdom?
And Fate had decided to get back at him this way. He had reaped what he had sowed, and now that little girl was back for him in the most heinous way possible...and is not willing to stop at any cost.
Raziah flew to attack him again. Aragon was in sight. She wanted to cut him into two equal pieces from the middle of his head.
But the shadow of the Demon General blocked her path instantly with its spear coming down the strike. The Depth and speed of its movements were mortifying, and it was able to keep up with Raziahβs movements.
But the second it blocked her path, Raziahβs eyes boiled in rage like she was about to go into rampage...and her legs came out and kicked the Demon hard on the chest, throwing it a long distance away from her. One could hear the sound of its hard body bursting with that kick, the sound echoing through the entire place.
Immediately, the other two Generals jumped out of the Magma.
And the one she had kicked had stood up again and was wearing tougher skin this time.
A fanatic smile burst out on her face, "This is gonna be fun," She whispered to herself.
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