The Prince Of Hell

The

Prince

Of

Hell

Prologue

He sat in a throne, a black and red crown resting on the side of his head. The ground was engulfed in flames, yet the Prince stared ahead. He stood, much taller due to his six inch black boots. They went to his knees. His scythe rested on his hip. He was pretty much armed with weapons from this place called Hell.

His blue skinny jeans were ripped, showing his thighs. He wore a purple top the went to right above his belly-button. There was a pistol strapped to his thigh that was called,'Mysteior.' It could do much damage, even take out an entire nation with one bullet. His fangs were an inch long, and his eyes were red. He had very thick and dark eyeliner around his eyes,which ended in a dramatic wing. His hair fell to right above his rear. It was held in a ponytail, and was layered. It was purple with black highlights.

He was Prince Of Hell.

Chapter One

Luka sat on the bus next to her friends. She was trying to fix her makeup, yet with the way the bus bounced it was difficult. Her friends complained about having to go to camp.

Luka didn't really want to go to camp, but it was only for a month; starting tomorrow. They had been aboard the bus for about three hours. Then, finally, the teacher stood. "Alright, we will be arriving in about a minute. Pick up your belongings, everyone."

A certain purple-haired samurai was staring out the window; that is, until Kaito disrupted him. "Gakupo! Gakupo! We're almost there. Grab your stuff." Gakupo groaned. "Ugh, why did you have to drag me along, Kaito?" Kaito ignored him and bounced around in the seat happily. "We're almost there, almost the-re!" Kaito sang very happily. Gakupo sighed. "Damn. This is going to be a long trip."

Once they arrived, teens jumped up and began filing out of the bus. Kaito dragged Gakupo out with him, pulling Gakupo's long, beautiful purple hair. "Ah, Kaito! Ow. Don't pull my hair. It hurts." Kaito obviously didn't hear him. He danced around happily. Gakupo looked up at the sign; it read "Koroito's Activity Camp."

Luka stared at Gakupo. He was handsome. His purple hair twirled in the delicate breeze. Yep, she was interested.