WARNING: This story contains: Gore, Rape, Suicide, Murder, Torture, Cannibalism Demons and more dark stuff that can get you depressed.

Not meant for people who just want to read a happy fanfiction.

The streets of Phoenix were boring. It was late, around 3am. I ran through the streets, the houses and streets looked like exact copies of each other. It felt like I was running for hours, the boring repeating streets didn't help much either. While I was running through the straight streets I made the mistakes to look back. A few meter behind me it was completely dark. Every street light I passed went black. The lights not faded but the light bulbs crashed. It was quiet. No traffic, no people, There was no sign of life. All the only light came from the moon and the streets light that didn't broke yet. Something was chasing me. A figure made his way slowly towards me with the darkness following him but keeping always a few feet away from this figure.

It didn't run, instead it was following me with a slow pace. Somewhere in my head I recognized this creature. I heard myths about it as a child and seen it in a few movies but it was all wrong.

The creature that followed me looked like a half man, half bull. It stood 9 feet tall and had a blood covered axe in his hand that was the same size as him.

Everything about him screamed Minotaur but I knew it wasn't.

Something was wrong with his creature. There was only one thing that popped up in my head.

It shouldn't be alive.

My head was about to explode, or it felt like it. The screaming in my head continue to persist. It felt like something was stuck inside my head. Maybe it was. The voice in my head didn't screamed words but only pure anger.

I tried to recall my memories which seemed to reduce the screaming in the back of my head.

How I found out about a secret sect named the One Way. More images flashed through my heads, the corpses, the room filled with corpses, every single one of them lacking blood. How the cops didn't believe me or were not allowed to believe me because a paranormal detective would harm their reputation. That's what I am a paranormal detective. The screaming fades a little bit to the background when I think about it. My name is Zach Lorecrow. The screaming fades even more. I am a paranormal detective, what does that mean? I am interested in the paranormal. I never found much evidence, most of the times just knocks or strange feelings inside a 'haunted' house. How do I get paid? Well people come to me with weird stuff. Possessed toys, ghost they keep seeing on their stairs or knocks they hear in their houses. My job is to find out the truth about these happenings. Most of the time it's something horrible that happened. I reveal the truth, most of the time it works and the happenings stop. Sometimes I have to talk to some of them. I honestly wouldn't know if I help the ghost or just reassure the customers. However business went really well so I had nothing to complain. I am 20 years old but still loved the supernatural as when I was 10.

I was getting tired, the thing that chased me was getting closer and closer.

It was now only 40 feet away and I could see what it actually looked like.

The skin of this "Minotaur" knock off was black.

That's were the similarities with the ordinary Minotaur stopped.

Its fur was dirty and had multiple red stained blood on it. Where it had fur at least.

Multiple large wounds were rotting on him, insects crawled over these area's and seem to be feasting on his flesh.

Rotting flesh, his skin was rotting and his hide was literally peeled away on multiple places and the wound on his chest revealed his ribcage.

His skull was however the scariest, "Two Face".

The half of his face was rotting away revealing an gray skull with insects crawling around it.

This creature was already dead.

When I realised this flashes of images came in my mind, memories I never had but somehow felt natural. I also noticed the screaming faded too.

A woman was raped by a bull, Pasiphae was her name. I saw she was stuck in some kind of construction that allowed the bull to penetrate her from behind. The woman screamed in pain while someone watched her saying, "Is that all Poseidon?".

The scene changed and I saw the same woman giving birth to...a bull. She screamed in pain as her womb was torn apart by this creature she gave birth too. One of her maiden picked up this creature what I could only recognized as a baby Minotaur.

She gave it to to the mother who held this creature in her arms, gently stroking it's black fur.

The scene changed quickly when the Pasiphae let out another scream. Golden Ichor flew out of her womb. The maiden looked terrified as she screamed, "There still something inside!

"Impossible!" Pasiphae yelled in pain, "The Oracle said I only would have on baby".

Screams of pain filled the room as she gave birth to a second Minotaur.

"It's dead" The maiden said holding a identical copy to the Minotaur.

"Bury it" Pasiphae commanded, "If he finds out about this" she began but the maiden already left with the dead twin brother.

She buried the Minotaur in the palace garden where it laid for years, rotting and dissolving.

The Palace was long gone and the kingdom of Minos fell long ago.

Then I heard a voice in my head say, "Until she opened the doors of Death".

Then the Minotaur opened his eyes.

I looked with new horror at the Minotaur chasing me, I was weaponless and lost most of my stuff. Where did I lost it? I can't remember exactly,

I tried to focus on the facts. However my memory had one big hole. I remember how I found out that the One Way sect was doing a demonic ritual. I remembered how I broke into the old abandoned factory. How I saw 30 people standing in a circle around a red glowing stone. How in the middle someone was brutally murdered. A young boy. His throat was cut through by one of the members. A energy filled the room. Ropes flew up from the ground and all the present members yelled "Tas!"

The ropes flew to the dark energy in the room, surrounding it before...an explosion. The stone exploded. I fell to the ground before it exploded. I must have blacked out. When I woke up the stone was gone. Only to be replaced by a feet deep crater. All the sect members were lying on the ground. Dead. They were all dead. I noticed some of the bodies were mutilated. Guts hanging out of it. Limbs torn of. This wasn't the effect of a explosion. Something was walking around the room. I got up. A big mistake. In front of me stood a man, I can't seem to remember anything about him, except the fact he had horns. He tried to attack me. I don't know how but I know he tried. Then a second both got hit.

The next I knew I was running through the streets of Phoenix.

I ran towards a crossroad, exhausted. The Minotaur thing was only a few feet behind me. It had swung his axe multiple times in a attempt to kill me but I managed to outrun the axe before it could hit me.

I was out of options until a yellow cab car showed up. It came drifting around the corner and stopped in the middle of the crossroad. It was a classic yellow New York cab. The door on the passenger side swugn open. "Get in" The driver shouted. I looked behind me and saw the darkness and Minotaur only 6 feet away from me. The strange cab wasn't so scary anymore. I almost jumped into the seat and closed the door. The cab driver started the engine and drove away within a second. The inside of the cab looked like any cab. The driver was short and he gave me a nasty feeling. .

He had, narrow light brown eyes that were filled with a murderous spark. He had a large nose that multiple ugly scars on his. He had a mean grin that revealed yellow teeth.

He only said one thing. "you go to hell"

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