"Where is she?! What happened out there?! Where did that thing go?" an onslaught of questions were thrown, at the man sitting across the table, from one of the two men in suits in the room. Handcuffed to the table with bloody arms and an open wound over his left eye, the man just let out a sigh
"What happened was we got the job done. Just as we were ordered to do..." he responded, still looking shocked, stunned, as if he was still coming to terms with the events that had just transpired before his current questioning.
"I need details! What happened?!" he continued to push. The handcuffs that were supposedly restraining the man to the table began to glow hot as if the man's emotions were tempering them. Seeing this, the calmer agent tried to take control of the situation to avoid escalating it beyond control,
"Hey, we just want to know what happened so we can figure out what to do next and how we can help your partner" he reassured him, causing the handcuffs around his wrists to be allowed to cool,
"What had happened was, you told us what to do...and we did it" he continued.
"Just another day on the job, right?" he said as he fought tears starting to form in his eyes, trailing down his cheeks with a reddish hue due to the blood they washed away as they travelled. Nobody but that man knew what happened that day... and what happened never left his mind, it broke him. Turned him into the cold, very lonely, agent of the organisation "HELLSCAPE"
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HELLSCAPE
FantasyIn a world where humans can access supernatural qualities by tapping into the essence of Hell itself at the risk of burning away their souls, Hellscape is an organisation of individuals who take these abilities and use them to protect the natural wo...
