EPILOGUE : Desolation

He laid on a cold stone floor. He slowly drew his eyes open to a throbbing head. He groaned as he tried to focus his fuzzy vision. He gently rubbed the back of his head, where the throbbing mainly resided. The room, or better yet, the cell, he was in was dark. The only light was a slight eerie red glow that entered through the gaps between the bars.

It took a second for his eyes to adjust but soon his vision could make out somewhat of his surroundings. However he still couldn't depict where he was. What had happened to him?

Memories of the previous night flashed through his mind. His failed attempt to save his father and the attack by the russet haired, red eyed demon. But most importantly he remembered Jacks betrayal. That memory sent him over the edge as he curled in on himself and sobbed.