Chapter 1

C5th B.C.

"Hecate!"

A woman turns to see Azazel a man who is very loyal to her and their Superior. He is the Standard Bearer of the armies of Hell. Hecate is the Goddess of the underworld, demons, witchcraft and is a heartless woman who loves torturing innocent people's lives .

"Yes Azazel?" He stops in front of her as he bows.

"I got a word from our Superior, saying he wants to put an end on humans but-" the Goddess laughs evilly and walked towards her throne, as she sat down she was thinking of so many evil plans on what do to on those disgusting humans above them.

"Hecate, there's more-"

Hecate interrupts him," Silence!" He glares up at the evil woman and continues.

"Hecate, he said the Gods are coming here to turn us into stones." She stands up quickly

"WHAT?! How dare they-"

"Before you finish your sentence he said that we are not going to do nothing about it but only you can cast a spell on us before the Gods arrive, once you cast us, the angels will leave, we wake up and have enough strength to destroy all the Gods, enslave the humans and this world will be filled with darkness just like we all wanted it." Hecate scoffs and walks towards the bookshelf where she keeps all the spells.

"I will not do that-."

Azazel looks at her and snaps at her

"But Hecate, our Superior commands it. We must follow his orders!" She gets in his face staring into his red eyes.

"You did not let me finish, I am going to put all of us in a spell to make us sleep eternity until it's time to wake up!" She grabs the book, sets it on table, she goes through the pages and landed on a spell that she did not know she had. As she stares at it forming an evil smirk, she hands over the book to Azazel and points it at him.

He stares at the bold letters on the page "A spell for turning someone into a demon?"

She smirk," Yes but only a chosen one will get it."

"Ugh why does it always have to be a chosen one?" She walks toward him slowly.

"Because that person will do our job and kill those who deserve to come in Hell and maybe kill a little bit of innocent people and she-."

"She? Why a girl?"

Hecate chose to ignore his question, she looked down at the book of spells then starts reading the spell, once she finishes reading it, the spell felt more powerful than any spells she have ever read... a black small cloud flew out of the book while making whispering sounds, this girl will become powerful but she won't know, she will be skillful and pure evil. She will be human during the day but once it's night time she will become a demon that hunts.

Her thoughts were cut short when she heard yelling and growling. The Gods were already there to turn them into stones. She growls and went to the page of the sleeping eternity spell and read it.

"Hecate, hurry up I don't think my men can hold them much longer!" Azazel yells.

She finishes the spell right before the door burst open, there came the Gods, so bright and glory, She looks behind them and saw her poor hellhounds turn into stone, before she could even react, Hecate couldn't move at all, she look down at her legs which were turning into stone, as it was making its way up to her neck, she looked back at the Gods and smirked evilly.

"This isn't over." That's the last thing Hecate said.

The Gods Zeus and Poseidon knew something pure evil was coming, they felt it, they retreated and made sure everyone was turned into stone. But what they didn't know is that Hecate put a spell on Azazel too. The stone cracked into tiny little pieces and there stood Azazel, he looked around to see some of the demons were dead but the rest were turned into stone. He knew exactly what to do, he had to follow where the small dark cloud was heading, he also knew it's going to take long to find the chosen one. And so the journey began for Azazel.

August 26, 2018

Isalia Pov

Here I am standing in front of Santa Barbara City College. My name is Isalia Solis, I am 20 years old, five foot two I know I'm a shorty and I'm definitely lucky to have a curvy body, brown hair that stop on my mid back, boring brown eyes, my skin color is fair light but over the summer I've gotten a bit tan.

First day of College and definitely nervous. As I stare at the building I didn't realize that my best friend also known as Lorena was standing beside me.

"You ready?" She asked me excitedly, I gave her the 'are you kidding me' look

"Oh yes definitely!" I said sarcastically while I rolled my eyes at her. She smacked my shoulder.

"Don't have to be sarcastic about it and don't roll your eyes at me bitch!" She laughed while I chuckled. She started walking ahead of me while I follow behind her but I felt something odd like someone was watching me. I turn around to see if anyone was, and there stood a man, 6 foot probably in his late thirty's, staring straight at me, both arms covered in tattoos, I wanted to confront him find out what his big deal is but something about the man yelled out trouble. So I paced myself to catch up with my best friend and let me tell you she walks faster than me.

Once I catch up to her, I turn around to see if the man was still there where I last saw him but he no longer was there he just disappeared. I shook my head and headed to my English class first.

Two hours later English class was over, I kept getting these bad vibes for some odd reason. That man just kept going through my mind. I decided to head to the bathroom, when I entered I started feeling a little hot, I went straight to the sink, turn the knob and let the cold water hit my hands as I splash my face. I look up at the mirror as I stared at myself, I saw a tall dark figure in the far corner where the door is at, I gasp and turn around and saw nothing, I look back at the mirror and saw nothing... I must be imagining things, I shook my head and left the bathroom and ignore what I thought I saw.

He stared at the 20 year old young woman, he also knew that she is defiantly the chosen one. He looked at the powerful black cloud that led him to her, he nod his head towards where the 20 year old is and said," You know what to do." 

Isalia POV

Classes were already over I was tired as fuck, I waited for Lorena to hurry up but knowing her she was probably with her boyfriend or talking to her professor but 99.9% she is with her boyfriend, so I went in my white Audi R8 waiting for her.

I started thinking about the man I saw and the dark figure I saw in the bathroom earlier, Could that dark figure be the same man I saw? Nah it couldn't be... right? Just thinking about it got me the chills. I was in my own world I didn't realize that Lorena jump in the car.

"Hey Isalia, you okay?" I stared at her and nodded my head

"Yeah of course why wouldn't I be?"

She stared at me oddly "Well one you are grabbing my hand tightly which by the way.. Ow! Second you were mumbling and thirdly you are biting your nails. Now the Isalia that I know does not bite her nails at all so what is going on?"

She is defiantly right of what I am doing, I quickly released her hand and stop biting my nails.

"Sorry I guess it has been a long day I am just tired that's all."

"You sure?"

"Yes." She then nods her head and I turn on my car, and drove off.

~skip car ride~

I drop off Lorena at her place not long ago, I know I should have told her about the man and the dark figure I saw but I rather keep it to myself, I mean don't get me wrong she is my best friend and I trust her but we hardly see each other and talk, she has her own life and a boyfriend and I have my shit to figure out, we are not always gonna be there for each other 24/7 sometimes we need to figure shit on our own but it would be nice to have a girls day like we use to in high school, oh well I just wish my life was I guess more exciting. I step out of my car and stared at my parents house, I am about to have dinner with them ever since I moved out of their house my mom has been bugging me to have dinner with them I do miss them but I need some space. I walked in and was greeted by hugs and kisses by my parents, my 5 and 1 year old nieces, my sister and her husband and of course I gave my other 36 year old sister who is blind a hug and a kiss on the cheek. We all ate, chat, told jokes, and played board games before I know it I am saying goodnight and in my car driving away to my apartment.

I walked in staring at my small living room, walls painted white, light brown carpet, a large black couch and next to it is a small table with pictures of my family and friends, I walked in my room I stared at my Full XL bed and I just jump on my bed, closed my eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

The black cloud and Azazel had been following her, now that she is asleep it is time for the transformation. The black cloud went in her room and was floating above her then the cloud started to lower down and once it went in her body, she gasp and arch her back, her eyes started to get watery, it was very painful, Isalia didn't know what the fuck was going on with her body, she kept crying, gasping and coughing all at the same time this kept going on in about three minutes until it stop. She got up but fell, her legs were wobbly, she crawled to her bathroom and got up and held onto her sink as she stared at herself in the mirror. She was sweating, her eyes were puffy from all the crying.

Isalia POV

I stared at myself, I look like shit, at first I thought I was cramping but this did not feel like I was cramping it felt like I was being stab 20 times. I check the time it is past nine pm, I then heard a whoosh and I look behind me, there stood the same man I saw, I stared at him horrified as he smirk and said," Hello, Isalia or should I say Karayan."