Warning- Torture
A soft breeze brushed Harry's hair and touched his face like soft hands, he opened his eyes and brightness startled him. The sun was beaming down onto his face, he could feel the heat burning his pale skin, he wasn't lying down but sitting on a swing. The area was empty except for one house sitting far away in the distance
He sat motionless staring at the single house. The two beams of light coming from the open window and the light hitting the thin trees above, creating that eerie dreary light that made him shiver. He got up and cautiously made his way closer. He stopped only a foot away from the house, he had been frightened in that exact same spot once before, but this time he was determined not to let that happen again. He leaned against the wall and slowly peered through the window, the light glowing a bright green colour, he could barely see anything, only a shadow moving slowly in a room.
"Hello" Harry heard a young woman's voice, coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw her standing with a young man. "Are you alright?" She asked.
"Yeah I guess. I don't know how I got here." Harry replied, his voice wasn't quite right, there was a foreign noise in the back of his throat. The woman walked over to him and crouched down beside him.
"You're not lost silly" she told him, smiling. Harry felt dazed, he remembered that smile. It was eons ago, like a lost thought triggered by a small action.
""Freaks, there they are"
Harry wheeled his head to the left and was greeted with a black and green shadow, as his eyes moved to the right he found his greatest nemesis, Vernon Dursley and Petunia Dursley with their demon child. Mr Dursley shouted something in a low voice but Harry couldn't hear it clearly. Petunia Dursley looked back at him with eyes of pure rage, but there was something else there. He focused and it was… fear. The young women had drawn a stick from her robe and stood protectively in front of Harry.
Dumbledore appeared from the shadow with his wand pointed at the young woman's throat, with a fearful look on his face. "You were supposed to die" he said shaking his head "You see, I know what you are thinking" Dumbledore said, turning to the young man. "You are thinking how I know the Dark Lord would be here tonight. This is why I cannot let you live while he died. If the ministry were to find out. Well, This is why you will die. You want to think that I am simply degranged and have gone mad , that I don't know everything you did tonight to obstruct destiny , but I do, James Potter. I do and I am ashamed that you would disobey me, you disgust me." Dumbledore turned to glare at Harry.
"You know that I knew it was you when I heard the prophecy. Because, as I said I like to look past the facts, ignore the signs. But I can no longer do this, Harry, you must come with me, there is no one else you can trust but me, we must return to the wizarding world, we must end this once and for all." Dumbledore turned back towards the women, ready to strike her down. "Tell me, Harry. Do you think you could take me on after our first meeting?" Harry felt a sickening sensation well up in his stomach, followed by a fear that he could not describe, this evil had killed his mother and father.
Harry knew what he had to do. His mother smiled down at him, he remembered now. "Harry, it's okay. We love you " Harry's heart soared.
"If you do not leave with me Harry, I swear I will kill you here and now."
Dumbledore raised his wand once more, this time towards him. Harry, no longer able to control himself, a burst of light exploded out of him causing him to violently shake awake.
'Boom'
Harry rapidly blinked, blinded by tears in his eyes he looked down at Val. "What are you doing" he choked out, seeing what looked like a knife in her hand.
Val was naked and so was he, she had a wild look in her eyes and brushed the cold steel over his belly. Val looked at Harry with her icy blue eyes and whispered into his ear to "reveal his true face", she started to rub mud on her face, then picked up a hat made of thorns and put it on her head and started to laugh.
"Let me go" he yelled then the pain hit him, his hand were nailed to a wooden post and each struggle he could feel his flesh rip, Val grabbed a handful of mud and rubbed it over Harry's body she hummed as two heretics held his arms "By this ritual of the "flesh, we are bonded together, all complicit, all united in this great family that is destiny..The blood of the antichrist is also our life blood: without it, we cannot be great and, if we cannot be great, our life is mute" she held the knife in the middle of his chest and cut down to his belly button.
Harry see's it getting redder and redder. The blood starts slowly oozing out of the wound, but she keeps going up and down, while Harry starts crying out in pain. It's like a very sharp, searing pain. Like he had skinned his whole body. Burning pain followed by a deep ache... Striking his skin harder, faster. It's not Harry in control anymore. Harry could still feel his body pulsing. It's starting to swell. Redder and redder it gets, more and more blood starts to flow out. And yet she still continues. Harsher strokes still, the wound is widening now. Harry is an outsider in his own body, watching his body from afar while he could still feel every stoke tarnish his body. And suddenly, Val stops.
Harry closes his eyes. He hadn't noticed that he was breathing so hard. Harry slowly reopened his eyes and looked at the object now going across his ribs, with a new reddish tint. Then he looked to his hands, also stained red now where he had struggled..Harry's feelings of everything he had witnessed start to boil at the top of his mind with the pain pulsing from the new incision in his body. Harry wanted to cry, to give up. The emotional turmoil inside him too much to handle.. Like the world is melting around him. Harry feels a massive build up coursing through every matter of his body, his head feels like it's going to explode.
'Boom'
The world starts to shake and Harry feels every bit of pain from his body gone and filled with a new amazing feeling that takes hold and he lets everything go, his green eyes shimmer to blackness. Harry starts to laugh and the manic screech of his body starts tearing every cell in his into tiny little nanomachines. Harry's mind finally snapped.
'Boom'
In the tatters of his existence he took a hold of everything, new emotions ran through his mind, intoxicating and alluring at his magic fusing and binding to the nanomachines, the power at his hands dissolved the nails holding him to the post. A ripple of energy burst Val and her minions back.
Harry floated in mid air, pulling Val from the ground, horrified at what she was looking at; Val screamed and Harry covered her mouth and ripped her in half. Throwing the two halves against the cave wall, Harry's gaze met one of the two heretics and he squeezed his mind until something spontaneously exploded, sending body bits flying everywhere.
The second one ran off into the darkness; Harry summoned the cross and threw it at the cave wall, smashing it to thousand tiny pieces. Harry swarmed after him, gliding through the darkness; 'I have come, by the reckoning of God, those who shall harm will die by my hands' he repeated those words over and over again. Harry's mind essentially disconnected from the pain he suffered, burying it deep where he couldn't find it, he wanted nothing but death and suffering and was free to do it without consequence.
The Walrider spoke to Harry for the longest time, he had suffered so much and he didn't once protect him. 'Only after a traumatic experience can we be resurrected. It's only after you've lost nothing that you're free to do anything. Everything is chaos, everything is evolving, everything is falling apart. This is only the beginning, people will hunt you down and open up your brain, yet you stand there and let them do this to you, only once your mind snapped from the static did you embrace the power within you."
Harry wanted to shout and rip this monster out of him but stayed emotionless,'I wanted to let go. Lose myself in oblivion. To be dark and silent and complete. I found freedom without your help. Losing all hope was my freedom and now you must go ." Harry thundered.
'Boom'
Harry felt the ground shake causing the Walrider to growl, he didn't pay any attention to him and cut him away from his mind.
"You cannot be great and, if i cannot be great we cannot be great, You cannot be great and, if i cannot be great we cannot be great. I will find you, i will find you. Harry hissed and found the thing surrounded by Trager, Eddie and Chris.
Chris had him by his throat but dropped him when his eyes locked onto Harry "I swear i will fucking kill you now" Harry made the heretic from the ground come to him by reaching out his hand; a million or more nanomachines entered through his mouth and exploded, his arms, head, torso and legs everywhere. ' I have killed and my soul is gone' ' Harry fell from the darkness and morphed to his flesh and bones.
Harry started to scratch at his skin and looked up straight into Chris's eyes without blinking 'Im free hahahaha, Im free hahahaha' he burst out laughing. Then he suddenly stopped, touching the huge gash across his torso, a distant sound of chains breaking within tolled, whether in his mind or far away he didn't care, he struggled and laughed. Harry began to laugh louder, laughing and laughing over and over, he stopped 'this is only the beginning of the end for the world.'
"Harry, buddy" Tragar walked up to him "i see you've been busy''
"Those fuckers didn't stand a chance, I'm ready to kill everyone in my way to Dumbledore ," Harry hissed, causing a massive boom outside the cave.
'Oh god. Oh god,look at you look at what they did to my baby? Tell me you're okay. Tragar, look at the wounds. Our baby is hurt' Eddie pushed Tragar aside and held onto Harry; who stiffened with contact.
'Eddie calm the fuck down, im fine. Look " Harry put his finger in the wound and pulled out a piece of flesh "i'm fine, now can we get out of this shithole'
The big man pushed past the other two, his rage clear on his face.
"Harry, alright now" he bellowed, spit flying in all directions.
Harry smirked, blood dripping from his face 'better than ever. I'm about ready to kill me some religious fucks " he storm passed the three of them.
'Wait for us darling'
'Shut it Eddie, for fuck sack man put a sock in it. Harry want to kill, let us kill'
It felt like an eternity until Harry could breathe the air from outside the cave, it was still dark and an apocalyptic storm brewed with blood red darkness, electrical charges screamed and blood rained down from the sky. Chris stopped by the river and pointed to a chapel in the distance.
The three of them crossed the river with Chris in the front, the storm was getting worse and worse. Lightning began to hit near Harry; who felt the power of them radiant his body more and more. Once their feet hit dry land a looming figure slowly walked down towards them. Chris started to stomp the ground in sync with the loud booms of the storm.
