Hi! Sorry for not updating for so long,but I had exams all the time and I really couldn't :( This chapter is really short, but I hope next will be longer :) Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy it :)

Max POV

"Are we there yet?" I whined for the hundredth time, gripping Fang's muscular arm. I was hungry, tired and moody. We had traveled all the day and finally we were at the end of Jinslay- the first hell- but yet we couldn't enter Sullvey. We had to wait till dawn.

At the moment we were lying on the grass, staring up at the cloudless, blue sky and waiting for the sign to show. But to my irritation it didn't feel like appearing any time soon. I groaned loudly and pinched Fang once again.

Fang sighed and surprisingly calmly replied

"Does it look like we're there? I told you already that we'll cross the border only when and if the purple shadow will cross the sun" he pointed to the sky and shot me a meaning look. Just as I said before, there was nothing on it. I grumbled angrily under my breath and crossed my arms over the chest.

"Ok, ok... just understand my needs. I'm human. I need to eat." I pointed out, when my stomach rumbled once again. Fang rolled his eyes at me and chuckled quietly.

"You're quite funny, you know?' he said with a smile, sitting up. I looked up at him, slightly raising my eyebrow."I never though a human could be so relaxed while being in Hell. And that his main problem would be the lack of food"

I shrugged and propped up on my elbows.

"It's not like that. I am nervous, but I also know what I want. And I want to be happy. But I can't imagine my life without Iggy." I confessed silently. "Besides the first hell ain't that bad"

Fang nodded acknowledgedly.

"Yeah, it's similar to the Earth." he commented, his expression changing into a different one. I couldn't really tell, but it seemed to me that his eyes got sadder at the thought of Earth. I bit my lower lip, stopping myself from adding any comment on that, guessing that the thought of his life long ago in between the living was a sad memory. I looked up at him and tried to smile comfortingly.

Thought we had spent only one day together, I somehow felt that I knew him all my life. It was explainable, but talked about everything and understood each other perfectly. Our minds seemed to transmit on the same wavelength. Fang told me the story about his life, death and everything that happened afterwards. I reminisced about my childhood and explained him why I cared so much for Iggy. And even though our stories were so different, we found a common language.

"The-the shadow!" Fang exclaimed, rescuing my from my musings. Bewildered I gazed up at him, shooting him an asking look. Exited, he stood up and pointed to the sky. Confused, I turned around and my mouth dropped open. In front of my eyes, the sun was dancing across the sky, dark purple streamer chasing it, leaving dark trace behind. They were making pirouettes and axes, jumping from one side to second. The show was preternatural and breath taking at the same time. I couldn't avert my eyes from this beautiful show, when suddenly the shadow completely covered the sun, only one long beam luminaring a path I never saw before.

"That's it" Fang said with a smile. Then he took my hand and together, we ran downhills to the lighten place.

Dylan POV

"You did WHAT?" Gazzy shouted angrily, standing up from the sofa "Are you insane?"

I groaned loudly and shook my head

"No. But what else was I suppose to do? Let Iggy die?" I pointed out, being slightly annoyed with his ignorance. Gassman might have been my closest friends, but he was also my servant. He should have at least a bit respected me. After all I was the only son of great King Aries, master of Heaven. But sadly I was also the nephew of Lord Darien, the ruler of hell and his son's- Fang's- cousin.

"You don't understand!" Gazzy contended, snatching me from my thoughts. He was glaring at me angrily and gritting his teeth "That was exactly what they wanted- To have your heart in hell. "

My eyes widened a bit at the sudden realization. What have I done?

I walked over to him and grabbed his shoulders. I looked at him with panicked eyes, silently praying that he wouldn't say the words I was the most afraid of. If we would have to cross the border...

"We'll have to break rule number one and attack them. There's no other choice"

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