Zyrak, The Prince of the Universe
Summary: - Have you ever felt the feeling when the person you think you love ends up betraying you and the your true love, the love that actually cared for you disappears. That's exactly what I am feeling now.
Disclaimer- I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians. It belongs to the genius Rick Riordan.
Prologue-
3rd person P.O.V
Darkness that is all one could see. Complete silence filled the air, until a single sigh broke it. A young man,
about 19 years old lay down on the floor. He looked around, as if someone was going to pounce on him. After making sure no one was there he lay down wearily. "Have they given up on me? No one has come today. Should I keep my guard down? Will I finally get some peace?" thought the man.
Suddenly, a loud raspy, ancient like voice spoke out, "Peace! You will never find peace while you are here. The only feeling you shall feel is pain, torture and resentment. This is your punishment for fighting against us. We shall torture you for eternity. Bring you to the brink of death, but never shall we let you die. We will heal you and torture once again. This is your curse for believing the a lady's voice was heard. It was soft and flowed like water, yet the man knew there was nothing beautiful about the woman. " You were a fool. You should of accepted our offer. You would have suffered much less" said the woman. "Now you must bear the brunt of your wrong decision." she said and laughed. " Your torture begins again now."
A long whip flew through the darkness and hit the man. His screams completely filled the air. A cruel laugh was heard after each scream. Blood flowed out of each wound on the man. After a series of hits, there was silence. The poor man was at the brink of unconsciousness and before it hit him, a last thought passed through his mind, "How could this happen to me? Curse you Olympians, curse you."
The once, Hero of Olympus, lay down completely broken and weak.