"Put your hands above your head where I can see 'em, Demon."
He'd reluctantly comply. "Good.. now who are you and that short girl I saw earlier?"
Selever took his chances. "My name is.. Tyler, and she is Krystina.", making an obvious lie.
That seemed good enough for the unknown figure; though, Selever had determined by now there was more then just one. He was proven correct too, seconds after.
"Get that scummy spawn of satan." Near instantly, the figures had lunged at him, though Sel had made a portal below himself to evade them and join Rasazy.
"RASAZY WE HAVE TO RUN." He quickly grabbed her hand and dashed up the stairs, amongst the faint "wh- wait, why?" from his sibling in an attempt to infer the problem. She didn't find the problem though, the problem found her and her brother with a gun and 3 men in their face. "Listen, boy, and Chlorina or whatever your name was, you are coming with us, now, or you can go meet God and then enter Hell."
Rasazy sounded like she wanted to beat the shit out of them, but Selever decided to comply for her sister's protection with 2 nods to the head. Quickly, a rag was shoved in his mouth, and he wasn't able to determine if the same happened to Rasazy, as in a quickened manner of seconds, his lights went out.
-?? Hours, days? later.-
He'd woken up to the sound of dripping. Looking around, he'd attempt to touch the bars infront of his cage. It was certainly small, and he realized his arms were hanging from locks on the ceiling, and his height was the only thing keeping them there. It was a struggle to try and get them out, so he turned his attention to the sound of dripping. It was just a waterleak outside, dripping from a cauldron of.. Selever shivered. "H-Holy Water?.." Something even worse slowly lurked into his mind. "And Rasazy.. W-where is she?" The humming and slow walking down a staircase leading up to who knows what snapped him out of thoughts, as a masked figure who looked like a Donut Store robber wanna-be approached with a bag, but sat down in a nearby wooden chair. They'd ask, with a voice around their 30's, "If you're curious, your sister is no more, but that'll be nothing compared to what I'll do to you, SELEVER."
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Selever -|- Hellborn
FanfictionThe war, favored as "The Hunt", came from and is as terrible as Hell. The once peaceful church of Corvince is now a hiding place for those in need. However, the church is compromised and in a final effort to protect two children, they're transported...
