Chapter 1
Slade woke up to the sound of a loud bang somewhere in the other room. He quietly got out of bed, and grabbed his scythe. He could hear the whisper of the damned souls he'd trapped inside through his travels. He tip toed out of his room, and approached the left side of his living room. As I got ready to turn and enter the living room, a gun was pressed to the back of my head
"Hello demon"
That voice seems somewhat familiar. Cold and sinister, reminds me of my father. "Ok, ok. Let's just talk about this." I say, almost whispering.
"Oh we will, just not here" The stranger smashes his gun across the back of my head, I crumple to the floor and lose consciousness.
I wake up in a dark room, but notice its a cell without a door. "Just great" I sigh "where the hell am I now"?
"Welcome to Hell! The service here is shit, but at least you get three squares a day, and a nice bed"
"Who's there" that's weird... when I looked around nobody was in the room "Hey come out".
"I am out, just not visible"
A dull thud sounds to my right "TaKah, nice to meet you. I'm the misguided son of Thanatos. You probably don't know him, he's a minor god now."
"I know him"
"And you are"?
"I'm Slade, son of Satan himself".
"Oh, nice to know, then that means you're here because the elders are picking a new horsemen."
"A new horseman? They only do that once every 1,000 years. What happened to the former horsemen?"
"They were killed, by you're father"
"My father is dead"
"shh they're coming"
I tense as I hear footsteps approaching. A door appears on the walls, and it grinds open.
"Slade, you need to come with us."
sorry to make the first chapter short, it's not much of a start I get it, but I'll be sure to make the next chapter longer.