Thread: Hell's Portal ~Me x Dragnor~

Yaruk! Stop! She was surrounded, holding off the demons that pouring out of the gates around her as she screamed at her brother to stop. He was getting dangerously close to a portal she had not seen before. It was glowing, swirling with orange and blue and in the middle it pooled to make black before expanding. A door was formed as her brother's fingers touched the liquid of the portal, a doorway to Hell... Her ally sliced a demon in half, grabbing her arm to pull her back from a demon as it lunged and dug itself into the ground when it missed her. Watch it Onna! The Man shouted before pushing her forward to the portal her brother was stepping through. She stumbled before running, steel whip in hand. Her brother turned to look at her as she grabbed his arm. He was hanging out of the portal, half of his face hidden in darkness. Yaruk! Onna shouted, barring her teeth. Her brother smiled evilly as he started to pull her into the portal. Stop! Onna shouted swinging the whip around and catching it on a rock behind her as she tried to move backwards, pulling them out. Her brother fought with her and ultimately sunk his talons into her side. Onna Cried, his talons easily cutting through her armor and latching onto her flesh. Why are you doing this? Her brother laughed, the whip was giving way slicing through the rock. Don't you want to see it Onna? The world reborn? Onna shook her head as her brother dug his talons further into her flesh. Her feet were slipping, rock kicking up as the whip cut through the rock more. Stop this madness Yaruk! I command it! Yaruk pulled his face from the portal bringing it only millimeters from Onna's face. She could see it then. His flesh becoming tainted from the madness, from all the summoning of portals he had brought. From all the killing of innocents he had initiated. He smiled at her, Don't you want to know what we really are? Onna ground her teeth. We aren't like them Yaruk! We aren't demons! Onna! We are! I'll show you! Onna cried as he tugged on her side and the whip cut through the rock sending her flying into the portal with her mad brother.. ...Awaking was the hard part. Slowly Onna's eyes opened, and all she saw was black. As she moved her head to the right, her purple eyes were light and they fixated on what was around her. There were blacks and golds and the sound of groaning all around her. As Onna raised her head she got a better look at the walls. Hands were reaching out with them, faces without eyes crying at her as they moved, Onna shivered, getting to her feet. She looked ahead, around her. Onna seemed to be trapped in a tunnel of sorts, one where she could not see the light at the end of the tunnel only darkness. She noticed that there were actually walls and a ceiling, that the walls were only being morphed by lost souls. So this must have been it, one of the outer rings of hell. She cringed, grabbing her side to find it was bloody and wounded. Of course, she had forgotten all about the wound her brother had inflicted on her. Onna cursed before dropping down to get her whip. She wrapped it up, before attaching it to her side. Maybe...just maybe the portal was still open. As Onna turned around she found nothing more than another long tunnel with no entrances or exists that she could see. Then again this was hell, and anything was possible. Grunting, and holding her side, Onna turned the way she had been facing at first before limping forward. Her brother had dragged her into this mess like he always did and now..Onna had to find him and stop him on whatever he was planning on doing.