The night ended as the sun began to rise, a dawn of a new day. One that had become a nightmare to Jason Blood as he bore witness to the most horrible that he prayed to never see again. It was too bloodied and filled with a raging fire of chaos that seemed to never end. Frozen in place Jason could only stare at the flames in front of him. His heart grew dark almost miserable at that moment, he felt anger, hurt and much more than anything that he could be able to describe.
"I guess this is an end to an era. But there's this feeling that I get that there is still so much that needs to be done." Jason spoke to himself as he felt a dull need to move on frowning at this as he had no memory of how this could have happened or of him even turning into a monstrous beast from hell. Safe to say he had no memory of it all and just knew he was forced into hell for some odd reason. But even so, he felt sad that he couldn't die alongside his comrades and his lover it would have been a much greater death to do so with the ones he loved.
But as it seemed, fate has other plans for him and sees Jason as a valuable piece in this chest game called life.
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The Demon Etrigan
FanfictionJason Blood was the host of such a being, and he wished nothing more than to cut off this bond that they have shared. But in his wake, he saw someone of his destiny.
