Alright everybody. here it is. After almost half a year, I have a new chapter. To be honest, I wasn't planning on going on with this story. It was just, I recently had started reading fanfiction then, and wanted to post something myself. So I made this. aAter that I became busy with other things and my other story and just ignored this one. But I got so many nice reviews that I got excited about this story again. And than I had to figure out what I was actually planning with this story when I started this story. Long story short: Here is the new chapter. enjoy!

Zak woke up in a cold, dark cell. Well, it was more of a dungeon. Cells were relatively clean. This dungeon was just gross. There where spider webs everywhere. With their owners in the middle. There were chains on the walls. And they were attached to his wrists. The chains were just to short for him to sit down, so he was forced to stand. There were no windows. The whole thing was just an empty grey cube. It looked like there was no exit. No door or anything. But Zak knew there must be one, somewhere. How else did he came here. There was one torch on the wall across from him, allowing him to see.

Zak tried to process what happened. He was going to a party with Julia. Then Julia hit him with a stone. And now he is in a dungeon. Conclusion: he was in trouble.

What he didn't know was where he was, or why. All he knew was that his head hurt. A lot. Well, more than a lot actually. It felt like his head was going to explode.

He didn't know what to do now. Maybe his parents figured out he was missing, and went looking for him, he thought hopefully. But that hope was almost immediately crushed. Even if they were, how would they know where to find him. Zak himself didn't know where he was, let alone his parents. Plus, maybe it wasn't that late yet. His parents hadn't given him a time to come home, to excited about the fact that he was going to a party, so they would probably just think he was having fun. He also noticed his cell phone was gone. So no help from his parents. He had to find his own way out.

Suddenly he felt really tired. But the chains made it impossible to lie down. So all could do was stand there. For a long, long time. He began to get hungry too.

After what seemed like eternity, he managed to fall asleep again. In an awkward, half standing, half hanging way.

He woke from a loud sound. When he opened his eyes he saw a person standing in front of him. he tried to get up, but his legs were numb from the strange position they were in. While he was trying, he looked up. And he saw her. He saw Julia.

She wore different clothes now. She wore a dress. As long as Zak knew her, or thought he knew her, she had never worn a dress. Her dress was purple. It was not a chique dress or something. More of a summer dress. It was purple. With flowers on it. Her brown hair was in a braid. It looked good on her. Next to her was a snake-like creature. A naga. Zak didn't recognized it. It looked like a servant. It probably was, since it was holding a tray with food. Food!

'Eat this.' Julia said. Pointing at the tray. The naga laid down the tray. There wasn't much food. Just some bread, some cheese and water. Julia walked out of the room. Zak saw there was a door. But it fitted perfectly in the wall. So you wouldn't see it if it was closed.

Just when Zak wanted to eat, he discovered how mean she actually was. The tray with food was on the ground. On the ground! And the chains weren't long enough to reach the floor. Big problem. Julia had just made herself Zak's archenemy. Nobody messes with his food.

After long trying, he finally found a way to at least eat the bread. When he leant forwards very much. He could reach the bread with his teeth. The he would bite in it and stand up again. And take the bread out of his mouth. But it hurt his wrists and arms to lean forward like that. After that he tried to get some water. But he couldn't lift the cup with his mouth. So he had to drink it like a dog.

When he had drunk the water, he noticed his sight became hazy. He tried to focus, but it was hard. Too hard to be healthy. After that, everything became black.

Zak woke up on a table. A stone table. His hands and legs were bound to the table and he couldn't move. He lifted his head to see his surroundings. There were more torches here. And even though the walls were still grey, they were decorated now. On the walls were big paintings of a giant monster, probably a cryptid, leading other cryptids. Zak immediately realized it was Kur on the paintings. Kur on a throne. Kur standing with bowing cryptids beside him. Kur smiling. Kur being angry. Kur sitting at a table. Everything, every painting was of Kur. Not always in the same form though. Sometimens he was a giant pink monsters. Other times he was yellow and small, or green with two heads.

Reincarnations, Zak realized. There all different liver of Kur. Zak tried to look behind him. Behind him he saw one painting. This one was bigger than the others. And on this one Zak was painted. Zak, when he was standing on one of the giant worms, in the cryptid war against Argost.

Zak didn't know if he should be shocked or not. Because, you know, he had been Kur for a moment. Well, for eleven year. So it would be logical that there was a painting of him in a room with other paintings of other lives of Kur. But on the other hand, he wasn't Kur anymore. Not since Argost took his powers away from him. So, shouldn't the painting be removed or something? It was getting really weird.

Just when Zak began to wonder if he was going to be there forever, he heard footsteps. Well, footsteps and the sissing sound of a naga. So Zak assumed there should be two of them. Since naga's didn't have feet to make footsteps.

So, this was the chapter. Tell me what you think. Ow, and does anybody know what the naga-leader-women is called? I can't remember her name. Thank you. :-)