I am so sorry that I haven't updated sooner! I have no internet, (or a computer for that matter) and I was relying in the University's computers before. Now that classes began again, I'll try to update my stories at least once a week.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, but I do own a Slytherin t-shirt and wrist band! (I bought them yesterday and I'm excited! Sorry)
Hell Raiser: The Pact
By: K.L. Bloodfang
In the Last Chapter of Hell Raiser: The Pact
Fudge's lifeless body floated down the River of Blood. Voldemort then smiled at his Heir and put his arm on the cold one's shoulder. They looked outside, were the first rays of sun were beginning to rise. Permafrost stood in front of his Father and smiled at him.
"It has been done. No one can stand in the Dark One's way know. I must thank you, Father, for following my advice. You have made my day."
"Good. I'm glad you are happy." said Voldemort, hugging his Heir.
"There is one thing I must say, though." commented Permafrost, still in the embrace.
"What is it?" asked the Dark Lord bewildered.
"Long live the Ice King.", whispered Permafrost, stabbing the Dark Lord in the back.
The Dark Lord sank closer to his death, as Permafrost sneered at him.
"You grew soft, that was your downfall. You trusted me to much. Oh well, I guess the prophecy came true after all. Yes, Tom, I am, or should I say, was Harry Potter. See you in Hell." The sun finally rose above the heavens as the Dark Lord gave his last breath.
Chapter 14: The Rise of the Ice King
Permafrost smirked at Voldemort's dead body floating in the Blood Lake. He had done it; he had defeated Voldemort before sunrise. True he almost ran out of time, be in the end, he did it. A black vortex appeared on floors, sucking all the blood and body parts into it. Then, from the vortex, The Grim Reaper surfaced, along with all the people Permafrost had killed and whose magical energies lied within the Hell Raiser. Permafrost smiled at Reaper, but he didn't seem too happy.
"What's the matter, old friend? You seem upset about something. What is it?", asked Permafrost to Grim.
"You killed all those innocent people! Why would you do that! What where you thinking, Harry!", yelled Reaper, grabbing Permafrost by the neck of his shirt.
"I don't know why you are so upset. I did what you wanted me to do. I killed Voldemort, ridding the Wizarding World from him. Isn't that what you wanted?"
"Yes, but that didn't mean you had to kill thousands of people in one night just for it! What was the point of it? You could haven killed Voldemort from the beginning! You were strong enough! You didn't need the aid of werewolves, vampires and dragons! Why did you do this, Harry!"
"Simple, I did to instill fear in the hearts of ALL Wizard-kind, making them all the easier for the taking. As for why kill thousands of people on one night, it was to complete a ritual."
"A ritual?"
"Yes, spill the blood of a thousand innocent to bring back an army of ghouls. As you know, the people you resurrected for me need to have their blood and magic energy to be alive. If not, their bodies would decay and die. But thanks to this ritual, that will not happen."
"WHAT! Why are you talking about, Harry! I thought you wanted to have your family back, not make them your slaves! Why are you doing this for!", yelled Reaper once again, completely confused.
"Two things: One, they are not my slaves, they're my Ghoul Army, which will help me bring an Era of Darkness like none before to the Wizarding World. I'm the most powerful wizard in the world; no one can stop me and you know that. And Two, Harry Potter is truly dead. I AM Permafrost, the Ice King. I have consumed Harry soul completely, he doesn't exist any longer. I AM the Darkness of his soul, manifested. The Light one is gone!", said Permafrost cackling evilly.
"The Hell Raiser! You were powered by the sword! What have I done! I have no choice, I created you and I will have to take you down with me back where you belong!"
Reaper summoned his scythe, ready to reap Permafrost's soul away. He had no choice, this being of pure darkness had taken complete control over Harry, and he was gone, forever. Tears fell from his eyes, his own heart braking, knowing that he had create this being, this demon that killed one thousand people just for a ritual, and had consumed an innocent soul to bring forth his birth.
As he was about to slide his scythe through Permafrost's soul, two hands stopped his own. Azarius, the Lord of Vampires, and his mate, Kestrel, held tight to the Reaper's arm, making him unable to move.
"I know you believe that Harry is completely gone but he is not. The Boy-Who-Lived still lives on, somewhere inside Permafrost", said Azarius, barely above a whisper.
"If you strike now, you will condemn both Permafrost and Harry to an eternity of suffering in Hell. Permafrost may deserve it, but Harry does not", added Kestrel.
"How can you be so sure, I only see Permafrost! I don't see Harry anywhere or sense him, at all!", yelled Reaper in frustration.
"You have to concentrate. Like I said, he is there, but he is dormant, so is not easy to see. Just concentrate", Azarius said again, both he and Kestrel letting go of the Reaper.
Grim concentrate hard and felt it. Somewhere in all the Darkness that was Permafrost, there still was a tiny spec of Light. Harry was still there, but he was overwhelmed by the Darkness that was Permafrost. He stood down; he couldn't take Harry down to suffer an eternity of pain over something he couldn't control.
"You win, Permafrost. I can't reap you soul", said the Reaper, defeated.
"Hahahahahahaha! I knew you couldn't do it! Now, go back to the pits of Hell, where you belong! It is to late anyways to fix the damage I have done. My Army of Ice Ghouls will aid me in taking over this world and forever changing its people pathetic existence. I Am the Ice King; no one can defeat me, not even Death himself. Now my Ghouls is time for the Takeover to commence."
Permafrost marched into the sun with his Army of Ice Ghouls, destroying and terrifying everything in his path. Like he had said many times before, no one has been able to stop his Rising as the Tyrannical Ruler of the Earth. But soon, someone will appear and put a stop to his tyranny. Unfortunately, it already may be too late to fix the damage that the Ice King has caused.
To Be Continued……
Yes, my people, this is the last chapter of Hell Raiser: The Pact. But that doesn't mean it is the end of Permafrost, the Ice King, or the Grim Reaper.
I beg of you… READ AND REVIEW!
