So They Regin

Welcome To Hell

We had left the outpost, defeating the witches once and for all and I couldn't be any happier. "So, where is home?" I asked Michael once again as Ms.Meads follows behind us. He extended his hand out to me "Somewhere that feels familiar to the both of us" he informed me. "Come...Let's go home" he says with a soft and velvet tone. I take his hand and Meads grabbed mine. Suddenly my head spun and when I opened my eyes I see all the black walls and marble floors. "I thought I couldn't be down here, because I'm a witch?" I reminded Michael. "That was before, and we aren't staying in the underworld for long. It more just a passing until we get home" he tells me. We walk down the long hall that felt like it went in forever before we reach a door. Micheal opened it up and we stepped through it to come to a stone pathway with lava on both side. The path leads up to a very tall black iron gate that surrounds a very large black and brown castle. "Wow..." Meads gasped. "Are...we in hell?" I knit my brows together. "We're home" Michael corrected me. We begin walking up the path and we reached the front of the iron gate a large man with a black hood stood with sword. "State your purpose" he spoke deeply. "The Alpha and Omega have returned home" Michael tells him. The man straightened up "Your highness, my apologies..." He bowed his head gracefully. "Your father's have eagerly been awaiting your return" he informed us. "Announce that the wait is over" Michael ordered. He nodded and the iron gate opened. As we begin walking up to the castle I feel a flicker od fear in my chest. We make it to the large entrance and my hands begin to tremble. This is everything Michael had spoke about and yet I feel like I'm going to throw up  from being so nervous. Michael pushed the doors opened and we followed him inside. My eyes see all sorts of creatures roaming the castle entrance, red spiked monsters guarding doors and I couldn't help but see the beauty in them. "There you are!" My eyes spot my father as he begins walking down the large staircase with red velvet carpet running a long then. There's a drink in his hand and a lit cigar in his mouth. He walked up to me and pulled me into a hug. "My have you've grown, last time I seen you was almost nine years ago" he chuckled. I ignored his comment "What is everyone doing?" I asked, seeing creatures rushing about the castle. "Why they're preparing the event of the night of course" James tells me. "What event?" I asked him. "The home coming of the Antichrist and the bringer of darkness" James tells me. "Me, being the bringer of darkness?" I sigh, lowering my head before turning to Michael. "Miss March?" I hear someone call out. "Athena" Michael nodded behind me and I realize woman with a red body and spikes on her head was talking to me. "I'm sorry, but I was given orders to have you being prepared for the event tonight" She says. I stare at her before turning back to Michael. "I don't want to do this..." I whispered. He chuckled "Excuse me, Athena is feeling a bit... nervous." Michael pulled me aside "If your father is going to be there...I don't think I should be going" I stated. "Why not?" Michael asked. "Look, they all might be able to avoid the fact I'm part angel but I can't..." I shake my head. "What if they don't accept me?" I then asked. Michael grabbed both of my hands "They will, you are the Omega and if they know what's smart. They will chose you" he place his lips onto mine. "Okay..." I giggled. "I feel better..." I nodded before stepping away from Michael and over to the woman who leads me away.
She woman leads me to a beautiful room with red wallpaper and black trimming. The ceiling is covered in a green vine that makes me knit my brows together. "I think Our King prepared a set of gowns for you" She walked over to the closest as I look around the room for a moment. "What about this one?" She asked. I look over my shoulder to see her pulling out a beautiful red gown with black flowing down the skirt part. "It looks great" I nodded, giving her a false smile. "Great? That's it?" She arched a brow. "I mean, it's beautiful...I just..." I let out a sigh. "I guess I don't realize that everything has changed" I tell her. "What do you mean? This role, being the Omega, the bringer of darkness was born for you" she tells me. "So I keep hearing..." I roll my eyes. "What's wrong? You don't sound like the Omega our lord tell stories about" She stated. I knit my brows together "Stories about?" I repeated her words in confusion. "Forget I've said anything, let's try another dress?" She suggested. My raven hair gets done into a half braid before they curl the rest. "How about the dress now?" She suggested. I put on my dress and she zips it up and I walked back over to the mirror vanity and sit down. Suddenly my door opened and I look in the mirror to see Michael entering inside. "Hey..." I breathed out, turn slightly in my chair and gazing at him. He's wearing a red suit with black pants. His hair is brushed out nicely and I couldn't help but smile. "If it may please you, I'd like to be excuse" the woman asked me. I realized then she was talking to me. "Oh...yeah you can go...I mean you are dismissed or whatever" I nervously stated. She quickly left the room and I could finally breath. "What brings the Alpha to my room?" I teased Michael as I stand to my feet and walk over to him. "I sensed you were nervous and wanted to bring you something, maybe help ease it" he takes his hand from behind his back and shows me a box. "What is in the box?" I asked him. "Open it, you'll see" He chuckled. I roll my eyes before opening the box to see a beautiful locket. I opened it up to see the first picture of Michael and I and one from right before the Seven Wonders. "Wow...Seems like such a long time ago. But at the same time like yesterday" I say to him as he puts the locket around my neck. "Athena? Something bothering you?" Michael asked me. I shake my head "No, don't be silly. I couldn't be happier" I place a soft kiss on his cheek before placing my feet into my heels. "Now, we should get going. I doubt your father accepts tardiness" I pointed out, causing Michael to snort out a laugh at me.