The Underworld.
Lucifer's palace, Hell.
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As he made his way to hell , all he could see his red. Blood! He couldn't control it, he couldn't control himself when his hand pierced right through the heart of that creature, just because they took Narka away from him.
The anger erupting off of him, didn't dwindle as he made his way back to hell. Waking over the premises to where he knew that his father, and his brothers would be. There's a ceremony going on, he heard that from the other guard he had killed before getting information about where his father was.
Adrik didn't stopped, nor had a change of heart when the second guard he killed who had tried to stop him from moving towards his destination. He couldn't stop when if he wanted to, something has taken over his body.
Something much stronger, something more deadlier than his normal self when he's pissed off at someone, and he loved every feeling he got from acting this way.
