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“Do guys really want to leave?” he looked at all them with air of insecurity.

“We need to go now!” shouted Joaquin with his remaining strength.

Voxx looked quite shock but nonetheless he started the incantation.

“I warned you. Merlin never try this on anything living nor did it ever worked.” all them were shocked at his words, but then he snapped his fingers and the world
around turned black and started to warped, soon the world had been long forget to them.

“Oh gosh were are we now!” said Jack slowly raising his head.

“What wrong with the sky!” pointed out at once Brenno.

The clouds were rust red with what seemed to resembled fangs, eyes and large twisted faces in agony, in the center a black opaque light shine down unto a faraway city.

“What is this place…Hell?” Tatyana quickly remember the more important business, graving Joaquin and taking him next to Emmanuel who begun to process at once.

“What you think happen back there?” she asked him.

“I think Margedo use his power to switched the souls of both Arthur into Merlin’s body and vise versa causing there power to weaken.” Emmanuel begun the healing processes.

“I really don’t like this place.” she said looking around, from the look of things this world was totally in ruins. They had not seemed a single living thing sense they came.

“I’m tire of walking!” said Emmanuel while looking at the left of him, all there was were gain scraps of metal, something terrible happened here something awful and unspeakable genocide.

“Joaquin what is that?” asked Brenno pointing to the dark city.

The Hell hole hardly resembled a city and more of the likes of torture prison; long jagged iron peeks with several rusted pikes were rotting pieces of meat hung, iron rusted with blood and burning chandlers holding semi-incinerated victims.

“s**t what sort of Hell is this?” said Joaquin with sweat ruining down his face.

“My private Hell, like to make an contribution to the game?” said a crackling mad voice from high above.

The voice cam from the center tower; the massive construction had several deformed bodies fuses into it mainframe, several moaning could by heard from the bodies that were keep alive do to cables infusing and nurturing there broken bodies.

“Ha le lams to the slaughter.” said the voice, from what resembled a throne made from the blend of thousand human bodies; it wheezing was rhythmic as blinking eyes all from different colors and ages, some of them even crying.

Each of them were paralyzed by it grotesque appearance, leaving nothing for the imagination.

A hulking beast began to descent. It reeked off swamped, blood, feces and vomited. It’s intoxicating smelled made Nash and Jack nauseas.

Finally the creature reach solid ground with ground shaking stumped. Face to face the smell was augmented by million times, the dark figure riding it’s monstrous behemoth.

“Welcome my delicious victims; today’s menu is compose of your worse nightmares. First for the appetizer let me introduce you to Abel.” the figure’s face was clouded by unfathomed darkness while the rest of his body remained pale.

“All those who appose the Nightmare King were either crushed by the weight of there own fears or there fait stolen and remade into my image of the perfect human, Abel.” the Nightmare King tapped Abel’s putrefying flesh. “I send my hounds to steal every infant from the rebels and then I worked my magic into fusing the deliciously fresh victims into a prime being that screamed ‘abomination’, and so Abel was born. I then send Abel to kill his ex-parents, he did a mighty fine job.”

he touched Abel face; the right side was composed of three eyes while the right had none a large gapping circular mouth with massive tooth rested under them.