Prologue - When Evil Is Born

Fire surrounded the caves walls as the lonely soul wandered through the cave. Inside the mind of the soul the panic scream raced through its head (not that the soul had a head) as it was dragged through the caves towards a bright shining light. The soul, a cloud of grey, was drawn into the bright shining room that was engulfed in flame. In the middle of the room was a cage made of flames, which inside was more lost souls than you can count.
Then out from the middle of the cage shot a midnight purple light beam which engulfed the lost soul drawing him into the cage with the most high pitch scream, for him to face his eternal suffering. "Finally," a voice hissed from the only dark corner in the whole of the fireball cave. Stepping forward the clocked figure walked round and round the cage whispering and hissing, "Finally, Finally." Then the man pulled the hood of this clock of to revealed blood red skin covered in yellow lines, this face a mirror image of belthazors face apart from the lines being yellow instead of black. On the right check of the demon was a lightning bolt, which glowed all the colours of fire, flashing the same evil glow as his eyes.
"Finally," the caped man hissed again, "I will bring to life the on who WILL love me," he cackled. With the demon stepped back away from the cage and started to chant a spell with arms outstretched,

"Fire of the heart, Fire of the soul, I sacrifice these souls, To give birth to my true life."

The demon kept repeating this chant getting louder and louder until a great cackle vibrated throughout the cave. "FINALLY, SHE HAS ARRIVED," the demon screamed in an evil laugh.
From the place where the fire cage hovered a red light engulfed the cage and took the weak outline of a woman. From the light stepped out a beautiful women. She had long black hair tied up by fawns, which looked like they were dipped in blood. She was a long flowing, low cut blood red dress with matching blood red stilettos. Her nails, lips, cheeks, eyes and eye shadow matched the blood red theme of her clothes. From first glance this beauty would seem perfectly harmless but when you look deep within you see the bitterness and evilness of her true form. Her smile inflicts the greatest pain on any unsuspecting person and her voice shows her true evil. "Who are you?" her bitter voice asked the demon. "I am Hubro my sweet and you are my bride, my one true love," He replied kissing her delicate hand. "I think not," She cackled, her blood red nails extending and stabbing Hubro in the heart. "NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," Hubro screamed as he exploded in a burst of flames. "Now that's over with I'll get to the business of killing the charmed ones." She cackled as she faded away in the same flames, which destroyed Hubro.