LOST INNOCENCE: BLURRED HUMANITY

HELL CHRONICLES:THE DESCENT

Phantom had jumped into the portal that Raven has opened without a second thought and now here he was alone in a terrain that could easily give creeps to a seasoned warrior.

He was roaming tirelessly in search of any form of life or dead beings,but was unable to find one. After continuously roaming for what it seemed to be  eternity, he came across a building which was in tatters,but resembled a club.

"A club in the middle of hell! Oh come on, what type of prank is this?", he thought to himself but went to look for any clues.

It was a building which seemed to be filled with some kind of monsters. There were orges, snakes, lizards and much more. Hissing sounds and buzzing noise were at its peak. He was puzzled, not sure what to do now. So he went to the bartender and asked," What is this place?"

"It's called Devil's Club, young fellow. You must've come here for something extremely important as you have life in you. This could easily land you into trouble. You've to be more careful for your life", smirked the bartender.

"It's only the thing that I'm wanting to happen", Phantom was smiling under his hood.

All the demons attacked him and he instantly pulled out Ashbringer and made two Cresent slashes and all of them were erased the very next second. The bartender was awestruck and dumbfounded by the strength of Phantom. He was for the first time in his life was sweating profusely from fear.  Phantom was having a fun time. He really enjoy when creatures of darkness fell prey to fear.

"So shall we start our little discussion?", Phantom was starting to enjoy this.

"Yeah, why not,my dear friend! Why don't you have something to drink? You must've been thirsty all this way long", offered the bartender in frightening tone.

"There's no time for pleasantries. Straight to the point, I want the address of the General who is in charge of this land!", Phantom sounded serious.

"You've got to be kidding me lad! The General who's in charge of this land is feared for his rage m he's so much dangerous that even the Titans didn't face him and here you are talking nonsense about fighting him. Are you out of your mind? Or have you gone insane?" enquired the bartender. He had started to develop a liking  for Phantom as he saw a honoured warrior inside him.

"Don't worry Gramps! I'll handle him, irrespective of who he is or what he is capable of. I have to meet him, no matter what it takes!", he was not going to get down from this.

The  bartender hung his shoulders in defeat. He was an experienced demon, who was not like others. He had emotions and feelings and that's the reason, Phantom spared his life. He probably was struck in a dilemma, either to tell him or hide the truth.  He finally decided to let him know the truth.

"He's known by the name , Broka ,the Undefeated. No one had ever defeated him in battle. His swordsmanship is beyond comprehension. No one could match his swordsmanship as he is the master in this field. And you know what, he can be killed only by a sword which is connected with the user of that sword. And also, there's an ulterior message in it. The sword should be sentinental one and currently there are only four sentinental swords in this universe. First one Ashbringer, second one The Soul Eater, third being The Saberlot, and fourth the Hellraiser", the bartender explained everything to Phantom.

"He surely is wise and has knowledge about many things. He might came handy", Phantom thought to himself.

"You are coming with me Gramps. There's no other way. You've wisdom inside you, which can be very useful",he said to the bartender.