Felicia looked about the site of the massacre. "My God, who is responsible for this?" she said. "What ever did this, it must be stopped." Felicia the turned to Morgan with a worried look. "I only hope it hasn’t over ran my outpost."
Suddenly, a sound broke the silence and before crush appeared the drow knight the brought the agony apone Felicia and the others. The knight was floating in mid air in a cloud of burning colors of red, yellow, and orange.
"Ah, I see you have finally wiped the tears of weakness, she-knight," said the knight.
"You sicken me," said Felicia as she took out a thrown knife that threw it." Little did Felicia know that the drow knight was only in mind, so the dagger when flying threw the image she could see. Once the dagger when threw the apparition, the image of the drow had disappeared from her mind.
She then looked back at Morgan, then to Lith, confessed.
Cortez remained tied to the wall as the demons began tormenting him. "Release me at once!, Cortez demanded. Suddenly, a demon dropped one of its hairy hands down on a drums and all the others remained silent. The demon with the drums then stood up and spoke with a dark sinister voice.
"Welcome to our domain, mortal, and your temporary home."
"Will you just release me from this house of hell?," said Cortez pulling at the ropes. "Theres is nothing more you can do to me."
"That maybe so, said the demon. There is nothing more we can do, but there still is allot more what our leader can do."
"Who's that, Satin?," asked Cortez with another spit. "
"The leader of this mighty house, Sheloryith, the queen." replied the demon. She will be very pleased with your presences."
Spare me of your mockery of truth," shouted Cortez, If it would please your, your leader, why won't you kill me now so I dwell in Heaven with my father and mother?"
Fresh flesh and blood are her favorite gifts of offerings. So know you know why there is no scene in killing you know." replied the demon.
If you think your going to break me of my belief in God, your very wrong," shouted Cortez
The demon began to laugh and all the others joined in. "We'll see about that, said the demon with a smile.
The demon that tied Cortez to the wall had now released him and he began his way to the red door across the room, with Cortez, dragging behind.
The demon had opened the door and threw Cortez inside and slammed the door closed whiched was then locked with a strange and magical seal. All around was darkness and not a single light from the room he came from shined from under the door. He looked all around threw the darkness. He then got up and felt around for a wall. As he walked, he could feel something under his and things hanging around started hitting him in the face.
"What the hell is this place," screamed Cortez.
Suddenly, the room became illuminated and all around Cortez lied skeletons, stripped of every piece of flesh. Cortez began to scream from the sight. Then the lights when out, but then after a few seconds, the light flashed on and in front of Cortez stood a dark, masked figure that quickly disappeared into the darkness. Cortez's heart began to pound from the seeing it. He began to feel weak so he fell to the ground and remained still. The lights kept flashing on and off as if a day was going by every second. The figure kept appearing and disappearing all around the place and Cortez became frozen in fear of it. After a minute, the lights became still. Cortez then got back up and then quickly turned around. There, sitting on a stone throne was a women dressed in a dark robe. Her head was down but She looked up to Cortez. She wore a sinister, yet beautifully crafted masked with solid blue glass lens.
"So are you the one that is supposed to kill,?" asked Cortez
The women didn't say anything. She then raised her hand and Cortez was lifted from the ground.
"I am the queen, I am Sheloryith," she said.
Cortez then watched as his chest was being ripped open. He looked down to see his heart beating. Cortez was freaked out and began to scream for he could not feel the pain he would have. Sheloryith then dropped her arm and Cortez fell to the ground. He looked at his chest and there wasn’t anything. He was breathing so fast the he thought he was going to pass out.
"What do you want with me?," screamed Cortez
"You are going to help me," said Sheloryith from under her mask, because if you don't, I will destroy your whole clan, starting with the she-knight.
"Felicia, she's alive?" asked Cortez
"Oh yes. Sorry she doesn't think the same way," replied Sheloryith. "If you help me, you will be freed."
"If you haven't noticed by know, I don't care about what is to happen to me, I only care for my friends," said Cortez sternly. "Fine, I'll help you, but, just don't harm her or my clan."
"Very well then," said Sheloryith, "But just to make sure I have your trust, your going to be whipped into my control.
"what?" asked Cortez
Seconds later, Cortez was brought back to the wall and was toured. If he was to live, he would be able to accomplish his task. But if he was to die, then...well, the use? No matter if it was blades or brimstone, Cortez new he has to live. dieing was not an option