Powers (1D fan fic )

Prologue:

I perched on the gardens angel. Her hand lifting me from the ground with ease. My usual dress hung loosely around my thighs . The white satin now black from all the despair I have to endure during my time in the underworld. I look overhead just to see millions of people who have done many bad things.

It's not like I care anymore. I see them everyday for, at least 2 months. People like me don't feel any human emotions. All we feel is sadness and anger. I'm meant to be here so, I don't hurt people in the real world.

I guess you can call us Demons. We need to kill. It's in our blood. I've heard in some cases special people get these Bracelets. They hide the bad side of you and it shows the good side. It stops the need for blood.

Sadly even if I was lucky enough to get one of those bracelets, I would still need blood. I'm also a vampire, So it would have only some affect on me

The only reason I'm not in one of the 7 circles of hell is because I am lucifers daughter. He still treats me like a prisoner. Which in reality I am. But, In most cases you can call me

The Queen of the Underworld.

"Queen, you need to come here now!", I looked down and saw my servant, Aldroit , run towards me with a panicked expression

"What do you want?, don't you see I'm busy" I bellowed.

"But Queen we have intruders!" that got my attention. We never have anyone Willingly come down here

"Ok fine" I mumbled as I jumped down from my statue. He spun on his heals and motioned for me to follow him down the hallway. I walked down the corridor very slowly. I struggled to catch up with Aldroit. Since I always look down at my black point ballet shoes, I didn't notice that he disappeared down the hallway in a rush. There was 2 hallways leading left and right. He could have gone either way.

Thump

Thump

Thump

Heavy boots pounded against the floor from the right hallway. My eyes widened and I got my black mask out of my satchel. As I was putting it on the thumps grew much louder. I hid behind a corner silently praying it Isn't the intruder.

The thumps stopped right around the corner. I could hear heavy breathing from the other side. I should have ran but it seemed as though some thing was keeping me here

"I know there Persephone", a hand pulled me from around the corner.

A big burly man ,with muscles as big as a mountain ,took a syringe out from his pocket and took off the cap. I struggled against his grip but it was no use. Pain shot trough my arm. I could feel the unknown substance seep into my vains. My vision became blurry. I knew I couldn't stay awake much longer. Sadness and Anger erupted in me once more.

Unfortunately before I could do damage I fell into a pit of darkness.