demon godfather

Dominique opened his eyes, and as far as he could see was a blood-red sky, the position of the sun was replaced by a huge dark vortex, all the clouds seemed to come from that vortex, majesticly rotating in an inexplicable form beyond the comprehension of mortals with.

He tried moving his fingers—no problem.Then the feet - no problem.He sat up, and there was nothing unusual except feeling a little dizzy, and the dizziness was only temporary, and after a while, he was fully awake, there was no pain anywhere on his body, nothing was wrong, it couldn't be better.

Shouldn't I be dead?Dominic thought sullenly.I gave Chris the opportunity to be resurrected, and died in the burning shelter.So where am I now?

He looked around, stood up cautiously, stretched his legs, ready to run away at any time.But then he found that it was not necessary—surrounded by a dead wasteland, hideous thorny plants grew on the parched ground, and under the cover of the plants, he could glimpse something like a skeleton (maybe it was a skeleton, Dominique moved I thought when I opened my eyes); on his left side was a slowly flowing river, and what flowed inside was not clear water but some kind of viscous red liquid; Every now and then a geyser of sparks would spurt out of the pool; a bleak wind lashed the wasteland, and in the wind came the faint sound of a woman wailing and screaming—he had no idea where to run.

Dominique looked at the dark vortex in the sky and thought sadly, this must be hell.I died and went to hell.This is also impossible. I am a dark hunter, and I signed a contract with the devil. I borrow the power of the devil when I am alive, and sell my soul to him after death.No matter how many good deeds I have done, how many innocent people I have saved, and how many demons and ghosts I have eliminated, I will still go to hell after I die.This is the price of power.

Wolfgang once said that for the devil, life or death does not matter, even if Dominic dies before him, they will still be able to meet again when the godfather returns to hell in the future.But when will the godfather "return to hell"? (Having said that, Dominic has never seen him "return to hell". He is completely ignorant of when the godfather came to the world and how many times he went back on the way.) He should be with Scott in the world now. (Scott that lucky kid!) Where's Chris?Did he come home safe and sound?He is such a good person, not only a devout believer, but also a powerful demon hunter, he will definitely go to heaven in the future.Then they would never see each other again.Thinking of this, Dominic felt so sad that he wanted to cry.

He was alone in hell, alone, helpless, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to do.Will souls in hell also be hungry and sleepy?Does he need to eat, does he need to sleep?Will there be a demon to catch him?The godfather used to tell in bedtime stories that there are special torturers in hell who are responsible for torturing the dead (he also described the torture process to the two little ghosts vividly, so that they don't want to listen to bedtime stories anymore, Dom Nick always thought the godfather did it on purpose because he didn't want to tell his two godchildren bedtime stories), so would someone torture him?Although he had nothing to torture, the tormentor might just like to torture people, and he didn't really want to dig something out of his mouth.

Dominic stood at a loss on the wasteland, between the blood river and the magma pool, thinking about what to do in the future.Suddenly, something cold and hard grabbed his ankle.He took a deep breath, subconsciously jumped towards the side of the Blood River, and shook off the thing that was grabbing his ankle—it was a dry and haggard hand that emerged from the ground and grabbed Dominic repeatedly. Hold it, as if expecting to catch something.

After jumping away, instead of being safe, Dominic fell into another trap: a group of fish-like things crawled out of the blood river, like a blue-gray tide, rushing to Dominic's feet in an instant!He took a closer look, only to realize that it was not an ordinary fish, but a group of little monsters that seemed to have not evolved well, resembling piranhas with limbs.They scramble across the ground on deformed, webbed limbs, their teeth clattering and rattling, their tails flapping at each other, leaving a disgusting trail of water in their path.Although they are small, they move extremely fast, reminding Dominic of little crabs crawling fast on the beach-of course, the cuteness of the two is very different.

Dominic screams and runs away.In the opposite direction to the river, the hand that was protruding from the ground just now retracted, leaving only a shallow pit on the ground. Not long after, the ground shook slightly, and a black figure jumped out of the pit!It looks like a mummy, with thinning hair, a mouthful of rotten teeth, one hand withered and shriveled, and the other hand is like the sharp claws of a wild beast!It was on all fours, its yellow eyes fixed on Dominic.The young witcher knew that if he showed even one flaw, this monster that looked like the mummy of Gollum in "The Lord of the Rings" would pounce on him and tear him apart.

He turned his head and ran away.Freak fish and mummy Gollum are hot on his heels.Dominic has no time to care about who wins and who loses. If he dared to look back, his eyes might be gouged out immediately.All he could do was run, run, run.The last time I ran so desperately was when I was running a base in a baseball game in middle school.He still remembers the blinding sunlight, the smell of the grass, the roar of the crowd, and the feeling his lungs were about to explode.Looking back now, those things seem to have happened in the previous life.There isn't much sunshine, grass, excited spectators, or pretty cheerleaders these days, but lungs about to explode are exactly the same.

A pitch-black shadow appeared in front of him, shaped like a giant black dog.For a moment, Dominic thought he saw Belen, and it took him half a second to be moved: their hellhound came to rescue him!But the touching moment lasted only half a second.Half a second later, he realized that it wasn't a black hellhound, but some kind of conglomerated black smoke that just happened to look like a dog or a wolf.

He has seen that thing!

Memories from my childhood came back to me again.That night, his father never came back, and he met his godfather. They were riding a broken electric bicycle and speeding on the viaduct, and what chased them was the black smoke in the shape of a wolf——

——It's the Fog!

The minions created by the devil with its own power can also interfere with alternating current.Dominic has always kept in mind the teachings of the godfather.But he never expected that he would run into the Mire in this situation!

At this moment, what Dominic wants most is an electric car-the same model as the godfather.

He had to make a choice: to be eaten by the mist, or to be torn apart by the monstrosity fish, or the mummified version of Gollum?I don't know if the three of them can communicate in some way and divide him equally?

He has no chance to make a decision!Mire jumped up, ordinary wolves couldn't jump that high, and even surpassed Dominic's head!Dominique subconsciously squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and made some resistance that was better than nothing.

The mist passed over Dominique and landed in the middle of the tide of deformed monster fish. In an instant, the wolf shape dissipated and turned into a cloud of black smoke with an indeterminate shape.The black smoke seemed to have a life of its own, and it got into the mouth of the strange fish, only to hear a "pop", and the body of the strange fish exploded like a balloon filled with water, splashing greasy, sticky gray-black liquid all over the ground.The speed of the black smoke was extremely fast, and in just one breath and one breath, it drilled through two-thirds of the strange fish, and the tide of deformed fish suddenly turned into a tide of exploding slime.The rest of the strange fish knew that they were no match, so they retreated immediately, throwing away their armor and fleeing back into the blood river.

The black smoke gathered back into a wolf shape and rushed towards the mummy version of Gollum.At this moment, the Mire seemed to have an entity again.It pressed the mummy to the ground with its strong forelimbs, its mouth stretched and opened like a split, bit the head of the mummy, and its powerful jaws closed with all its strength, and the mummy was separated from its head!

Nightmare spat out the mummy's head - it was completely squashed - and turned to Dominick.The latter sat down on the ground in fright.Facing this kind of enemy, it was useless to run away. Dominique could only pray that the Misty Nightmare would kill him more simply and not procrastinate, which would only increase the pain—but he is already dead, so can he die again?If he was killed by the Misty Nightmare, where would he go next?

The Misty Nightmare sniffed the ground like a wolf, whining.Responding to its voice, the weeping wailing in the wind reappeared.This seemed to be a sign of "safety". As soon as he heard the cry, the figure of Misty Nightmare dissipated in an instant, turning into a black smoke and wind, and disappeared at the end of the wasteland.

Dominic stared blankly at the direction where the nightmare disappeared.His intuition told him that something more powerful than the nightmare was slowly approaching.Misty Nightmare didn't leave, but went to meet that thing.

Just as he guessed, Yiqi appeared at the end of the wilderness.

A knight in a black cloak rode a bone horse wrapped in blue will-o'-the-wisps across the wasteland, jumped over the erupting magma pool, and came to Dominic.

Dominique was still sitting on the ground and had to look up.There were two yin fires burning in the bone horse's eye sockets.The knight wears a hood and has an unidentified face.Misty Nightmare turned into a wolf and followed the knight.One person, one horse and one dog, just like the noble lords who went out hunting in the Middle Ages.

"Dominique Montale?" asked the knight, in a low voice like summer thunder.

Dominic was too shocked to speak, and could only nod repeatedly.

The knight held out to him his right hand in a black leather glove (Dominique could not guess what leather it was) and invited him to mount.Dominic stared at his hand speechlessly, not responding at all.

The white-boned horse stomped impatiently, pawing the ground with its front hooves.

"Come up," said the knight.

"Who... are you?" Dominic asked hoarsely with a dry throat.

The knight snorted lowly, as if smiling.

"I just met you not long ago, don't you remember?"

"Have we... met?"

"Your brother set me free with his own hands, that very day, in that small town."

The knight brushed off his hood as he spoke, revealing his true face.He has a human face, pale, bloodless skin, black hair like wet crow wings, and his eyes—the white part of ordinary people's eyes are pitch black, but the pupils are blood red—the symbol of a demon.

"Grand Duke Abaddon, can you win this honor and invite you to ride with us?"