CHAPTER TWO - HELL'S TESTAMENT

In the first age, in the first duel, when the shadows first lengthened, one stood. Burned by the fires of Armageddon, his soul blistered by the heat of the sun and tainted beyond ascension, he chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred he found no peace... and with boiling blood he scoured the Umbral Plains seeking vengeance against the dark lords who had wronged him. He wore the crown of the cape west Sentinels, and those that tasted the bile of his sword named him... the Slayer.

Tempered by the fires of Hell, his iron will remain steadfast through the passage that preys upon the weak. For he alone was the Hell Walker, the Unchained Predator, who sought retribution in all quarters, dark and light, fire and ice, in the beginning and the end, and he hunted the slaves of Doom with barbarous cruelty; for he passed through the divide as none but demon had before.

the fiery storm they had foreseen had been him, approaching with rage filled speed, the creatures of hell feared him... the slayer, of the west

night fell...

he was waiting...

the creatures were surrounding him...

he knew that they...

were afraid... of him...

he readied his shotgun loading two shells into it before they charged, between the screeches of the hell spawn, and the cries of the towns people, one thing stood out to the slayer. he saw a demon, wearing a hat, boots, and a bandanna around it's mouth. It carried a two handed axe made of dried magma, it had glowing yellow eyes... it soon spoke.

"my eyes have been opened outlawed one... you were a false idol..." said the demon
The slayer glared at him before charging forth tearing through anything in his way, he put his shotgun at his side using his bare hands to rip and tear into a few imps and zombie men before a pinky demon charged him. The slayer grabbed the demon by its jaws forcing them open before ripping out its tooth and slitting it throat, the blood washed over the slayer's Armour as he looked in the direction of the axe wielding demon how spoke ill of him...

Chapter end