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Her dreams were the same. After a month with the team, Avalon started to show signs of insomnia and would sometimes sleep for hours, daydream, have flashbacks and Now she had fainted in the middle of the training room.
Bart rushed to her side, calling for Cassie to get Black Canarey or Red Tornado. He checked her pulse which was unusualy fast for someone who was uncontious, what he didn't was that Avalon was having an internal fight. Her mind was a warzone.
Fire, flames, red all around her. Pained yells and screams from the torchered souls of hell, sending shivers of terror down her spine. There was a rumble and the ground benith her feet opened into a casam of lava, the floor broke away like ice sheets and Avalon jumped onto the nearest one, almost falling in. Suddenly there was a roar like no other, the guisers on either side of her blew up like volcanoes, frightening her terribly. A smokey devil figure appeared above her, it's long gnareled claws tried to grasp her hair only to be disapated when it touched her skin. The sheet of rock she was on started to melt at the sides. And the devils face broke into a grin. "fly little angle...fly" it taunted. Avalon launched herself into the air only to find her wings were nothing but stumps on her back, realising to late, she plumetted down But before she reached the lava, white filled the air. The devil's cackle was stopped by a ripped scream as it dissapeared and a white ghostly hand reached for her and pulled her upwards.
She woke up screaming. Looking around panicked she tried to jump from the bed, her instincts kicking in automaticly. She flew upwards, hitting the roof and falling back down.
Wally caught her and set her down on shakey legs. Avalon calmed once she realised where she was and sank back onto the bed with a broken sigh Of relife.
" You okay, Avalon?" Bart asked, walking over and placing a reasuring hand on her shoulder. The girl shook her head and motioned to the desk, where there was paper and pens. Wally handed them to her and she began furiously scribbling and drawing on the paper what she had seen in her dream. Bart took the paper from her hands and handed it to J'ohn who was in the room also. The martian's eyes flitted from the page to the girl and back again before he spoke.
" She drew...what you humans beleive to be...the underworld?" He said showing the others. Wally frowned. " why would she be having dreams about Hell? I Mean kind of ironic since she is angel like isn't it?" Artemis nodded in agreement.
" Very" she said. She bent down to Avalon's level and put a hand on her lap. " can you remember anything else?" Avalon nodded and took the pen again, writing on Artemis's arm.
The Devil.