Sons Of Chaos [Stray Kids Fanfiction]

XII

Arachme lifted her hand. The doors began to open slowly, rumbling the ground at their wake. A certain fear had crawled its way up her throat.

She took a deep breath before rushing in.

The throne stood tall in a room full of praise for its king. Chan could feel the anger as the rest of the children looked around.

"What now?" Hyunjin asked.

Jisung stared at the many books. His body was tense. His hands gripped onto the bow tightly.

A deafening silence fell among them. The only sound was the electricity that bounced back and forth from Chan's body.

Jisung crouched as he kept his eyes glued on the same spot.

A huge roar rattled the room as a beast went right through the wall of books.

Jisung jumped and shot it in the head, but it didn't stop it. A set of horns came on his way as he rolled to the side.

"If any of you have fire, it would be gratefully appreciated!" Jisung yelled as Minho rushed forward.

He swung his blades, missing the bull by a very short distance.

"You better have a plan" Chan muttered as Hyunjin carried him away from the fight.

"I would have one if we were not dealing with bulls" Hyunjin answered as he sat Chan on the floor.

Chan breathes heavily as he began to sweat. The power was taking control of him.

He looked forward and spotted a set of stairs. He knew where they led. He knew why they were there.

Chan pulled himself upward as best as he could. Hyunjin was trying to confuse the animal while the other two took either a swing or an arrow at it.

He groaned as he pushed through and down the stairs.

Water droplet fell on his body as he tried to reach the bottom. The smell of rotten flesh and sulfur spread through his lungs.

The walls were a dark wet stone that felt ever so disgusting as he leaned his weight on it.

Chan let out a hiss as the bolts took a grip on his side.

He reached the bottom. A room of gold and marble spread before his eyes. The centerpiece being the one and only head of the god of thunder.

Arachme held onto the soldier's throat as she tried not to get bitten.

Jeongin held onto his back and pulled him away from her. She dug her finger on the floor as oil rose in waves against the crowd of Spartan men.

The chaos subsided as the oil turned clear and the bodies were gone.

Arachme fell onto her knees as Jeongin caught her by the shoulders. She groaned as her insides began to burn again.

"I need you to do me a favor Jeongin," she said. "Find Woojin and the rest"

Jeongin frowned.

"I will catch up eventually, just go," she said with a weak smile.

Jeongin let go reluctantly as he ran more into the structure.

"He's in the library!" She yelled after him. "I know you will find it"

She murmured a few spells as black smoke rose from the floor. A set of white long fingers materialized.

Arachme pushes herself up in agony.

"Oh, how foolish" Annette said as she chuckled. "I thought that you would have learned your lesson by now"

"I have, mother," she said as the pain got worse. "I have learned my lesson"

Annette lowered the smoke as her lean figure came into view.

"What did you learn then?" She asked, coming closer to the child.