Chapter 46

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Fionna's P.O.V
We both fall towards the bumpy ground. I hit my knee in the process and blood starts rushing down my knee. I hiss at the pain, but I try to ignore it. I can feel the pain growing strong and Marshall notices my knee. Hunger in his eyes. He bites his lip and swallows hard. Quickly he rips of one of his sleeves and wraps it around my knee. He pulls it tightly making sure it's secure.

"Are you ok Fi?" He asks.

It felt good to hear him say Fi. I haven't heard that in awhile.

"Yeah I'll be fine. Now let's go get our babies," I said pulling myself up from the ground and dusting off my pants.

My knee stinged, but the pain was bearable. Marshall graphs my hand and pulls me behind a run down building. Now I take in my surroundings. There's fire all around us and people were in pain. Chains around their ankles or they too were on fire. Some had people ripping them apart. Screams surrounded us. Everyone was scattered everywhere, we weren't in a building just outside. It was like an open plain, but with run down buildings placed randomly in the plain. I couldn't see any trees or mountains. The ground was just bumpy. It was like the apocalypse and fire was coming out of the ground in certain places. The smell of burning flesh was everywhere. The cries of help started to mess with me.

"Fionna, don't worry. I'm here, I'll guide you to our kids. Just try to ignore them they're here for a reason," Marshall said pulling me closer to him.

"What is this place?" I asked.

"This is the Nightosphere or what some people know as Hell," Marshall replied.

Hell? I've here of this place before. Hell is where you go after you die if you were very bad. If you couldn't make it into Heaven. Heaven is the place were you go to if you were a good person after you die. All these people here have been evil in their life. I can't believe I'm here. I have no mercy for the people here, but the human in me can't drown out their cries.

"Let's get to the palace, that's were Peyton and Kaden should be," Marshall said.

He looked around and starts talking in a different language. He closes his eyes and suddenly pulls me in for a tight hug. I close my eyes not know what to do.

Marshall lets me go and I open my eyes not looking at Marshall. I can't believe my eyes, but were in a really nice hall way. Like in a castle. Paintings, golden furniture, and statues surround us. I look at one painting and its Marshall. He's in battle armor and he has huge black wings. These wings aren't like the perfect angel wings, they're more rugged and there's scars all over them. Chunks of feathers are missing, but they still seem majestic. They look shiny and fluffy. Like you want to reach out and touch them.

Finally I turn around towards him to look at him and his wings are there. They look just like the ones in the picture.

"But...."

I'm at a lost of words.

"You can now see them because I'm in the palace where I partially grew up in. This is where I was born so my powers are stronger here. I was holding back my wings in Aaa, I could let people see them but I didn't really want people to stare at me. I use some of my powers to keep them invisible. Now that I'm here I can't keep them invisible because my true form can't be hidden where I was born at," he explained.

He looked at the ground and had the look of ashamed on his face. I walked closer to him and pulled his face up to look me straight in the eyes.

"I don't care if you have wings, they're beautiful. Don't be ashamed of them, they're prefect," I said smiling.

"No they're aren't. They are broken down," he said with tears in his eyes.

"No they aren't! They are perfect. I love them. I don't care if you think there is something wrong with them like a missing feather. That makes your wings more unique," I said.

He smiled and his small tears dried up.

"Thanks Fi, now let's go kick some ass!" He said happily.

Marshall lead me down the hall way to these huge doors that were almost the same height as the wall. It's looked to be made out of marble and it had no flaws. It was beautiful and amazing looking. Next to me Marshall took a deep breath and grabbed my hand. He pushed the door open.

I saw it.

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