Titan's pawn(on hold due to writers block)

chapter 4

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Once he opened that door what I saw was horrific. people and titans alike were getting tortured, dying, dead, or going insane. "As you know this is where you go after you die. That's how you ended up here. but those who have done wrong in your world get tortured here until they die again in order to go to hell. Titans who have disobeyed the rules of this world have the same fate. Depending on how serious the crime is the more painful the torture is." the king said. "I have brought you here in order for to be desensitized if you will to this kind of thing. I am afraid you will be seeing a lot of it in the future. Not only that but it will awaken your powers, in order for your powers to be awakened you will have to be in a near death or traumatizing situation." He explained why he brought to this god forsaken room. why on earth would there be a place like this? Blood was splattered on the walls, and the only thing that I could hear was screaming, sobbing, and the moaning of regrets. I was traumatized all right, I could not speak or comprehend the what was going on in this room. So I just stood there horrified, eyes wide open. I was so focused on trying to comprehend what was going on that I did not notice the king leaving to cope with this all in the name of awakening my powers.

I fell down to my knees after I could not take it anymore. I wept putting my arms on my knees to provide a place to bury my face in. I lost my balance and fell over onto my side and kept on crying. then I felt fur, my face was resting on fur. It was soft white fur. I went away to wipe my tears so that I could study it but when I did the fur moved to and there were no tears on my face. I looked at the fur... it was my fur. I was a polar bear cub. I ran to the door and started pawing at it trying to get out. I scratched and whined with all my might, but it would not open. probably because I could not reach the handle and my tiny whimpering voice was not loud enough to make it past the screams. After I tired myself out I fell to the the ground once again in front of the door. I was helpless. Why a cub of all things? why not something helpful? I felt sad and helpless sure... like a cub of an endangered species. but I want to get out of hear! Just then I turned back into myself; and ran out the door, crying. Where is the king I need to get him?! I turned into a bloodhound pup. I smelled the King's trail, so I followed it pushing my nose into the ground. scampering along the trail with my tiny little legs. I bumped into something like a leather pole. I fell down whimpering even harder. What is going on?! why me?! Something swooped me up and held me tightly while giving a light chuckle. King?! I barked in joy. and snuggled into his chest for comfort. I never want to see that ever again! I thought as I fell limp still whimpering, but not as hard. As I was being comforted by my King. his warmth engulfed me like I was sitting by a warm fire. I finally stopped sobbing, by that time I was already back in my human form, but still being held by the King. I was hugging him, ready to go to sleep. So I did, right there in his arms.