(A/N: This is my first FanFiction so like yeah, go easy please :D)

Smoke the same colour of the darkest part of the soul rose endlessly above the smoldering pits of lava, bubbling on the steaming surface. Red dirt covered the floor a slight path had been created long before from the thousands who had walked through in the past. Either side were rough dry boulders as big as a bus, small shawdows darted around catching the corner of your eye, whispers and sinister giggles echoing each other. Puddles of fire dotted the hostile environment though unlike normal it changed colour as it flickered from a midnight black to a blood red. Suddenly a roar shook the ground resulting in a few rocks cumbling from a unseen volcano, and looking in font a waterfall which in stead of water had lava crashing down to a giant lake a enormous red hand opened and shortly later a demon known as Trigon stepped out to the land. Just as quickly he turned into a black smoky shadow warping its shape and size so quickly it was a blur of movement. Until finally it settled and a man with short neat black hair and dark quick eyes, he was tanned and tall wearing a smart blazer the colour of coal with a matching trousers and tie, and a crisp red shirt with expensive looking polished shoes.

He looked down at his hand admiring himself and the same sinister roar that only moments before had caused a small avalanche, this time the fires seemed to grow brighter and the lava seemed to heat up , the temperature seemed to rise and what seemed like hundreds volcanos began to erupt.

As he walked forward the shadows clung to him, "if you thought it was over. You were very wrong" the man spoke his voice sounding like a sword scraping against stone. He continued "im coming. This time stronger, more powerful. This time im cant lose. Because this time you and your precious dimension and friends cant stop me. No matter how hard you try you cant get away and this time nomone can stop me. But of course you in such desperation you will try, and you know what?" the man was still slowly walking forward closing in. "I want you to try. I want you to desperately ran around and to actually believe that you have a chance. So then when I win, I can enjoy the look on your face and that small gleamer of hope vanishing as you realise that THIS TIME YOU LOSE!" by the time he had finished he was standing only a step away.

He reached out and twirled a strand of your hair around his finger, he dropped it and walked away "oh and surprise, you havent changed a bit. You will always be daddys little girl. We can catch up, you know once the earth his mine." with that he stepped back into the pit of lava and the scene around became hazy and your mind becomes disorientated then your knees bluckle the whispers and giggles of unseen demons return. The crackle of Trigons laugh fill your head as you stare up into the dark smoke above then everything goes black.

(A/N: okay I know this was really short and bad but it was just to set the scene. It will get better I promise! :D)