Hi. My name is MIsfit and welcome to Hell -evil laughter echos off the walls and thunder cracks- JK, well sorta...anyways!
I hope you enjoy!
Warning: Slight swearing and horrific...descriptions?
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Chapter 1- Blood and Smoke
Blood.
It surrounded him.
He could feel it.
He could smell it.
He opened his mouth to take a breath of air and;
He could taste it.
To say Percy Jackson was having a bad day would be an understatement.
Should he open his eyes?
Could he?
Did blood sting?
He made a mental note to Google that later.
A new question made its way into his mind, setting off a whole new heart stopping wave of fear.
A question he was surprised he hadn't thought of earlier.
Where was he?
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Blood.
Hermione also felt the blood.
Surrounding her, making her clothes stick to her body.
Making her horrid mane become ten times worse.
Screams.
Her heart ached.
The kind, caring side of her begging to go up and help, but the rational side of her was more than against it.
Besides, she wouldn't be much help.
She didn't have her wand.
She didn't have anything.
Not even she, the brightest witch of her age could survive the insanity that is Hell.
It was impossible.
But that didn't mean she couldn't try.
Her caring side took over and she kicked her way to the top.
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Smoke.
Not blood.
But smoke.
Smoke and screaming.
His screaming.
Echoing off the walls of the cage he was in.
The smell of his own burning flesh sent him into a gagging fit.
He could feel hot liquid dripping down his chin and a bitter smile made its way onto his lips.
There was the blood.
Ah, what noble way to die.
A death fit for a king
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Insanity.
Creeping up on her, taking her over.
Insanity.
Not blood, not smoke, and not pain.
And screaming.
Non-stop screaming.
Not from her, but from the tortured souls that surrounded her.
All begging for her to help them, to free them from there cages.
It was driving her mad.
She stumbled forward, tears blurring her vision.
She fell to her knees and covered her ears.
Sobs wracked her body.
"STOP!" She screamed in her head.
The words refused to leave her lips.
"Stop, please!" She tried again, to no avail.
A desperate gasp the only sign that she had even tried.
"Please." She chocked, before losing all consciousness.
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So whatchya think? To intense? Oh and who are our last two characters? Should I continue or leave this as a one-shot? Your choice, tell me in the comments!
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