Chapter 2: Curse Part 2.

Harry found himself standing in the middle of a very dark room and looking around he couldn't see anything, not even the slightest glow of sight.

Everything thing around him felt vast and empty and with no direction of where to go, he took a step forward and instantly tripped before falling to the ground.

He had used both of his palms to cushion his fall, but they instantly slipped and he fell face down on the wet slippery floor.

He tried to stand up but it felt like his head began spinning and he found himself kneeling on top of a bed with lit candles surrounding him.

He tried to look around but couldn't see anything apart from the bed and candles. That was when he felt someone suddenly grab his chin and turn his head and now lying with her legs on the bed was a woman.

Her clear ocean-blue eyes sent shivers down his spine as she leaned closer to him and pressed her nose against his. As she grazed against him, the feel of her felt cold and lifeless and thus sent even more shivers down his spine.

His heart began to pound heavily as the strange woman reached out for the buttons on his shirt, but it wasn't because of the thought of what was about to happen but because he knew very well right in front of him was long dead and yet she was moving with so much life in her.

" What the hell is this? Where the hell am I?" He thought as he turned his gaze towards the woman's hand.

" She removed her hand from his chin and slid it up towards the right side of his face and then she placed she pulled his face closer to hers and pressed her cold lips against his.

Her cold breath engulfed the inside of his mouth and his eyes instantly began to twitch. He wanted to push her away and run out of there as fast as he could but it seemed that some kind of force was preventing him from doing such.

With his shirt now partially out of the way, she pushed him down onto the bed. Her lips were no longer against his but were now slightly floating above his neck and her breath of cold air against his neck caused him to shiver violently.

He began to cough violently and finally for a moment it seemed like his hands had finally decided to move.

He flung both hands straight towards his neck but they ended up on hers instead. A gasp of fear escaped his mouth as his hands slowly began to travel down her cold body.

That was when he realized that she was almost completely naked and although he was soaked wet from his own sweat, the insides of his body were freezing.

His vocal cords felt frozen and he couldn't utter a single word, he tried to scream a few times but it only ended up with his lips opening slightly and then immediately closing up again.

The strange woman then leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "Love me."

He shivered violently because of the feel of her extremely cold breath on his ear and from the very words she had just uttered.

Suddenly the candles went off and he no longer felt her body against his. Right after that, he found himself standing in a very dark room.

He immediately gripped his throat with both hands and began to cough violently, it quickly went from cough to vomit and he felt a sticky liquid surging out of his mouth but he couldn't see it due to the darkness of the room.

After it felt like the strange liquid had stopped surging out of his mouth, he raised his head and gripped it with both hands before letting out a loud scream.

His head began throbbing hard with pain as memories began surging into his head, memories that weren't his.

He was hearing voices mouthing words that sounded like nothing but murmurs to him.

He then found himself standing in the middle of a forest and a little far away from where he was a yellow-haired woman who was crawling on the ground, barely clinging to life.

A man appeared out of nowhere, wearing nothing but trousers and his voice boomed throughout the forest, " You called out to me young woman."

She instantly bowed her head and cried out, " Oh noble servant of death I need only but for you to grant me your power, and until death shall I serve you."

As Harry watched the scene unfold before him he felt like he was a ghost in the background simply unable to do anything.

He wanted to memorize the contents of the forest so that he would be able to identify it if he was to ever come across it and it was as clear as day that the forest didn't have a brink of life in it.

The bushes trees and leaves in the forest were all black and withered but he could feel it, the life energy of the forest continued to swirl around and left him in total confusion. The forest seemed dead but at the same time, it felt very much alive.

The man then appeared right next to her and inquired, "Are you sure you want to bear such a burden? Try to consider your choices woman, the consequences that come with the contract you want to sign are quite formidable."

" I agree it. If it would mean so much as to sacrifice my own life to save my people then I shall gladly give it to you."

"You may raise your head." The man said, going down on one knee.

She slowly raised up her head and as she did the man grabbed her by her lower jaw and gazed straight into her eyes.

" So you agree to give your soul and body to me and me alone. Serving me with every last inch of your body and soul. You're willing to serve death by my side until the very end."

" Yes, I am." She replied, shivering violently.

The man instantly pulled her face closer to his and pressed his lips against hers, it was a short kiss and the man pulled his face away before staring her in the eye once again.

" We shall bear this curse together and until death shall we path." He gasped in a low tone of voice.

In an instant, she grabbed her head and began to scream at the top of her lungs. Everywhere turned dark once again and he found himself standing inside the dark room once again.

The room suddenly began to light and he saw the lady standing a little far in front of him. She slowly began walking towards him and he tried to step back but his legs just wouldn't listen to him.

When she got close to him she pulled his face closer to hers, her cold lips pressed against his once again, and for a moment he felt his heart stop beating.

" Bear this cures with me." She whispered in his ear.

His legs began to feel weak and his vision began to blur as she continued to stare daggers into him until finally, he blacked out and fell right onto her shoulder.

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He opened his eyes and found out that he was lying down on the floor of a room he was struggling to recognize.

" Hey boy you collapsed again. I told you not to overdo it with the bear." A man said towering over him.

His eyes were still blurry so he wasn't able to make out the man's face quite well but was so familiar with the voice that he was able to recognize it in an instant.

" Aviel? I thought we were at the catacombs, when did we get here?" He asked with a groan, holding his pained abdomen with his right hand.

" It seems that you're still very much drunk. Just rest your head for a while and it will all come back to you." The man said helping him up the floor, "Now then to your bed, you go."

He felt incredibly weak and could barely move. The man helping was grunting and as soon as he came close to the bed he threw him right onto it.

He fell asleep the moment he came in contact with the soft bed and the moment he woke up he saw a girl who was about the same age as him towering over him.

" Where am I?" He mumbled.

" Everyone he's finally woken up!" She screamed as she quickly ran away.

" What does she mean by that?" He thought, gripping his throbbing head, " And how long was I even out for?"