Welcome To The Nightmare, S.K Nuanes [best selling autobiographies TXT] 📗

hair, but she had dirt in her hair, she had on a long white dress, her eyes were pure black.
“Sir would you like to play with me?” The little girl asked, in an echoing voice.
“Where is your mommy?” I asked, narrowing my eyes. I knew its game but why not play along.
“I don’t know.” The little girl said, looking down at the ground.
I bared my canines at her, then snarled, “What the hell are you?”
“Me?” The girl asked, giggling.
“nothing but half wrath and half demon.” The girl said, baring her fangs.
Hybrids are always a pain to take care of, I didn’t know how old or young she was. Although no matter how old or young, I had some power or hold over her.
After all I did have a title, which sometimes was horrible to have, or it was useful.
“Why are you here?” I said, low.
The girl shrugged and said, “Why are you here? Shouldn’t you be where you belong?”
“I don’t belong anywhere.” I said, low narrowing my eyes at her.
The girl giggled then said, “You are depressing.”
“And you are a little annoying.” I said, with a slight chuckle.
“Nana!” The little girl screamed.
Who the hell was Nana?
There was a large mutant zombie creature crawled out of the shadows, her skin was icy pale, she had no eyes, a long snout, it was talking on all fours.
She went out a snarl, and stood over the girl, I looked at her then up at Nana.
Oh so that is Nana, well she isn’t the prettiest flower.
“So that’s Nana.” I said, looking at the beast growling low and baring canines.
“Nana he is being mean!” The little girl said, stomping her foot.
Nana growled and stood on her hind legs, and let out a loud screech. Then she got on all fours again, she charged at me, I rolled to the side quickly, I pulled out the dagger, and it grew into its sword form.
Nana turned around then snarled, then lunged at me. Quickly I jumped up and hung onto the ceiling. I lunged at Nana with the sword and the sword slashed through its skin, spilling green blood everywhere, it looked up and slashed at the roof, I dropped down onto its back it stabbed the sword into its back, It fell to the ground, it stood back up. I bared my canines at her, she then inhaled my scent and snarled, “Are you Ayperos? son of Satan, future king?"
I exhaled and lowered my weapon then said low, “What is it you?”
Nana looked at the little girl, who then sighed, “If we killed him, Satan may disapprove of that action.”
“Why are you not in the Demon World?” Nana snarled.
I rolled my eyes then said, “I am allowed to roam the Human World.”
Nana inhaled my scent then growled, “You have been with humans and a vampire.”
“I am allowed to hang around humans and vampires.” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Yet there is no human blood, you are being human which is a crime in the eyes of many demons.” Nana snarled, digging her claws into the ground.
“No one is perfect.” I said, shrugging.
Nana charged at me, I jumped up onto her back, and stabbed her in the back over and over.
She growled and fell back attempting to crush me, I jumped off once she was on her back; I got the sword and stabbed her in the heart.
There was a large hole and it showed her heart, I ripped her heart out, she screamed in pain. Then I ripped her head off finally killing her.I glared at the little girl who giggled then said, “You are strong. Can you help me find my puppy?”
“Oh don’t play games with me.” I said, growling low at her.
Once I heard the word 'puppy' I thought of Hell Hounds, or Cerberus.
The girl looked at me acting like she was going to cry, I grabbed the girl by her hair, then said low, “Go back to Hell, where you belong. You never saw me, you don’t know me.”
The girl nodded, I dropped her then she was gone.
There was something that caught my attention. I walked slowly over to an alter, there was a large brown book, it looked about two thousand years old.
Maybe this was created along with Adam and Eve?
What was this more importantly, the ancient text translated into, “Great One.”
The sword became a dagger again; I placed it in its case and slipped it into my boot.
I opened it, there was a bunch of dust, then there was the table of contents…it was blank?
Then a ghostly figure of a woman, in a wedding dress appeared next to the book.
“Hello adventurer, I am The Great One.” The woman spoke, in a haunting elegant voice.
I looked at her; she seemed more real then a ghost would be.
“You’re a book?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
The woman looked at me not insulted, as if she didn’t have any emotions.
“Yes, long ago I got into a fight with The Dark One, he won and cursed me to become a book. I was finally placed in this chamber where no one makes it this far. But you, you made it.” The Great One said, in shock.
“I was lucky.” I said, shrugging.
The Great One looked at me then said, “You aren’t human are you.”
“Far from it.” I said, it would be hard to lie to someone who might be older then Satan.
“What is it you seek Brent?” The Great One asked.
I exhaled then thought about the possible Chamber of Hearts.
“Is there a place where, the Devil keeps all removed hearts of demons?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, a tomb far from town. Why you seek such a disaster for demonic kind, if you are one yourself?” The Great One asked, confused by my request.
“You should know, many demons deserve to die.” I said, low.
“Yes many do, but what do you plan to do once you find it?” The Great One asked, softly.
She seemed to already know almost everything about me, she saw I still had humanity, my heart in me, and who I was related to.
Yet she made no comment about anything.
“Set it on fire, what else. Killing all of the demons destroying them all at once.” I said, shrugging.
“Why do you wish for that to happen? You’re a Black Blood normally all you want is human blood on your hands. They live for that.” The Great One said, stating a fact.
“It doesn’t please me. I get nothing out of it.” I sighed, shrugging.
The Great One looked confused then said, “What do you mean?”
I sighed and rolled my eyes, when did I walk into a therapy session?“
Why do you care?” I said, low.
“In the beginning you do know there were three who were born. A witch, a devil and an angel, we’re all siblings despite our species.” The Great One spoke softly.
“Siblings?” I said, raising an eyebrow.
“Not blood wise really, but in theory we were all sent here as a family, to decide the fate of Earth.” The Great One said.
“So you were the first witch?” I said, impressed slightly.
“Yes.” The Great One said, nodding.
“Who is the Dark One?” I said, trying to remember there were few books back at Hell Private. There was a old book that had a chapter about “Dark One”
I should of read that book, now I think of it.
“He is also known as the Grim Reaper, he owns Darkness Dimension.” The Great One said, thinking about the Dark One.
“What is the difference between Hell and the Darkness Dimension, shouldn’t they be the same place?” I said, knowing the answer already.
“Hell is only for demons or sinners, Darkness Dimension are for souls who have no place to go.” The Great One said, softly.
“So for the rejects.” I said, understanding bit more on what she was telling me.
“Yes, now must go…the tomb is closer…then you think…Do not destroy, the angel's chamber...they don't keep their hearts there, but a staff that can change their fate and, the human face for all time." The Great One said, fading away.
Where is it though, she didn’t answer my question.


The day ended I walked out of the cave, I decided to leave the area and walked back to the house.
I had to find that tomb, could the tomb be built under the house I live in?
The Great One did say it was closer then I know.
I opened the door, Annabeth scent was in the living room.
“Hey, you’re back.” Annabeth said, looking at me as I walked into the living room.
“And you are still here.” I said, with a slight laugh.
“You’re such a gentleman.” Annabeth said, rolling her eyes.
I sat down next to her and sighed staring at the blank TV screen.
“What’s wrong? You may want to turn it on to get the full effect.” Annabeth said, with a laugh.
“Right.” I said, grabbing the remote and turning the news on.
Annabeth leaned her head on my shoulder, “Why haven’t you smiled?”
“What is there to smile about, we don’t live in a fairy tale Annabeth.” I said, listening to the news.
“We could.” Annabeth said, softly.
“Not with Satan alive, and with me alive. I can never have happiness like you will.” I said, spacing out.
“You are so focus on those things, bad for your health.” Annabeth said, with a laugh.
“Well cant go to 'Disney World'

and have my dreams come true.” I said, shrugging.
“Well, tomorrow is Roberts birthday are you going?” Annabeth said, sitting up.
“I guess, got nothing else to do. Where?” I asked, looking at her.
“All three of us will head into the city and go to the dance club/cocktail longue. He is bringing Amanda.” Annabeth said, rolling her eyes.
“Not a fan of her?” I said, looking at her raising an eyebrow.
Annabeth sat up and then said, “I don’t, just looking out after my brother.”
“Alright, are you going to seduce someone?” I said, reading the news headlines.
“Possibly are you?” Annabeth said, raising an eyebrow slightly at me.
I shrugged, I hadn’t thought much about the dating idea.
“I don’t know, remember my last girlfriend? I was sure a Prince Charming.” I said, rolling my eyes.
“She would slapped you by how you’re acting. She would want you to be happy.” Annabeth said, annoyed.
“What is happiness Annabeth?” I said in a low tone, raising an eyebrow.
Annabeth shrugged then said, “When you feel proud or good inside.”
“So what should we get for your brother for his birthday?” I asked, looking at her changing the subject.
“Anything he doesn’t care, but trying to think what he has asked for. Why do you men make things so difficult?’ Annabeth asked, with a slight laugh.
I shrugged then said, “I don’t know, we just love being the difficult one.”
“What should we get him?” Annabeth said, sighing.
Why does she have to do this to me, I looked at her then said, “Get him a gift card to somewhere. A restaurant or maybe a hardware store.”
“Alright. I’ll go and get something I will sign it for both of us. Are you coming?” Annabeth said, getting up and leaving.
“Yeah I will be there.” I said, calling after her.
Even if he doesn’t age, we still all go out and play drinking games.
Although I don’t even get drunk, it can be fun to watch them get drunk, and everyone else loose it.
Only if there was a way for me to drink my sorrows away, slip