The Hunter (Wednesday x male reader)

Mephistopheles

Y/N walked home late at night, he was stuck at River Valley Technical School trying to perfect his newest project. He was skinny and gout, Y/N always was pale and looked like he was the epitome of weakness but that was only because he focused on his Studies, He was top of his class in nearly everything. This is his story.

As I passed by the Baxdiac Lagoon I caught a glimpse of my house, I sped up trying to get home before my mom called curfew. Rushing into my house I caught a glimpse of my mom cooking supper "Well Y/N, good of you to join us." she quipped at me with a smile. I nodded "Smells good mom! I'm going to go up to my room till you are done." She nodded as I trekked up the stairs into my room.

My room was small and meager, the walls where covered in plans and blueprints that I had yet to work on. Sitting down at my desk I began working on a small trinket, Slowly the stench of burning sulfur filled my nose. I turned to my door seeing it cracking and shifting in a strange demonic manner. 

"What the..." I mutter before the door erupts into a portal like whirlwind of fire and ash throwing me into the wall. I slowly rise to my feet staring into the portal. The swirling fire was beautiful, I was unable to stop myself from approaching it. "What are you?" I asked aloud. 

I reached my hand out trying to touch it but as soon as my fingers entered the portal my blood felt like it reached a boil, I tried to pull my hand out but the portal began pulling me in. Fire licked up my arm melting my skin and clothes as I was consumed by the blaze.

I awoke with a sharp intake of breath I was whole and unburnt, I'm immediately met by an inhospitable world. Up to my knees in warm, ash covered murky water. The air is hot and humid, causing me to sweat almost immediately.  A strange energy hangs in the air and makes the hairs on my arms rise.

Because of this rough environment I feel slightly panicked as if danger hides everywhere. This world is definitely not gentle. I hear Fires and screams all forming into one large amalgam of pure fear, I hear a scream all too familiar.

"MOM!" I yell as I begin to wade through the ash swamp trying to find her. I see large skeletal fist swim around me as a thick fog lands over the water "Nonono damnit MOM! WHERE ARE YOU!" I hear more screams followed by a squelch.

A Demonic shriek in the fog, a deafening silence, soon I hear loud thumping feet coming towards me. As I turn to run the bone fish grab on to me Stopping my flee, reluctantly I turn back. faced by a mammoth creation of flame and smoke. 

Six ravenous eyes stare at me with a pure hatred, and another shriek resonates from its paltry mouth in pure agony. A slim, skeletal ridge adorns its lean head, which itself is covered in glowing tattoos. A constant plume of smoke escapes the creature's narrow nostrils set within a cramped nose. Its lean head sits atop a hard, fibrous body. Bizarre tools or weapons dangle at its side, but you don't exactly want to take a closer look to inspect this further. In its rugged claw I saw my mothers head.

The creature steps closer to me, its two legs clumsily carry its reptilian body with a frightful energy. A shrill whistle pierces the fog, the creature ignores me, it doesn't even look in my direction anymore. It stares blankly in the direction of the whistle, soon a humanoid figure appears. His skin was split and he seemed to have no legs, floating over I could see he also had no eyes. Bones protrude from its chest, and a giant snake seems to live in the hole suddenly a voice range out in my head.

Grigori...Don't play with your food. My head began to hurt as I felt a steady stream of blood leave my nose. The Demon grinned Bow to me human, or face the same consequences as your mother. My eyes began to throb in my skull as a sudden force compelled me to bow, my knees buckled and my skin pulsated, I knew if I bowed I would become one of those reptilian bastards. The thought was enough to stop my decent "You...killed.....her....YOU FUCKER."  I rose all the way up challenging the demon. You have continence child, but that is not enough to survive. Grigori...kill him. 

The Reptile snorted before drawing a sword and charging me, a sudden power rushed over me and a word pressed into my lips. With seconds to spare I shouted a word I did not know "QUEIMAR." the reptile was consumed in a blast of bright white flame as I drove my shoulder into him. I felt no heat as I slowly was engorged by the burning reptile.

How? The demon let out a growl you killed Grigori! I looked down looking at the charred reptile, I felt a sudden pull as I began sinking into the water You have grit boy, but one does not survive the legion. I will come for you. The water began filling my mouth as my head sank deeper and deeper.

"Holy hell." I heard someone say, My eyelids felt heavy as I tried to open them "That's Grigori, Mephistopheles familiar, did this kid kill it?" My eyes finally opened as I caught a glimpse of my room three men draped in dark leather armor stood over me the tallest one stepped forward "The child is still alive." I slowly tilted forward getting into a sitting position, with a deep breath I spoke "What, no...who are you?"

They all seemed to smile "We," the tallest spoke "Are the Hunters."

Hope you enjoy! how is it so far.