Death rise

(Confused: There seems to be two plots here)

yeah, i think i guess so...

well our plot was trying to escape punishment after light_devil's character pissed off the dragon...i wonder when the contest begin anyway?

Yeah, the plot has gone haywire - does anybody know when the actual contest starts?

A voice boomed from what sounded from deep within his own mid saying, let the contests begin!"

What contest? What the hell is going on? Shadow turned to Hazel, who was shaking as if she were going into hypothermia. Funny, considering it was hundreds of degrees.

Shadow stepped aside as two figures ran by. Why are they in such a hurry? Do they want to be a part of the hellish contest? Everyone here is insane! First there's a man eating his own arm and now... this.

Can I write an ending where everybody lives happily ever after?

Or not.

This storybook seems to be dying.

The Great dragon burst from the brimstone floor.

Shadow and Hazel trembled as it began to sprout multiple heads. Shadow blinked from the heat and smoke. When he opened his eyes the dragon had seven roaring heads. It breathed fire from each of it's gaping mouths.

Suddenly just as he was sure that he was going to be burned by the flames for eternity a shining being wielding a sword slashed at the center head.

"It's Michael!" screamed a demon. As if on cue every other demon ran for cover. They dove into lava pits and did not resurface.

Shadow watched as the dragons head was cleaved off and plopped on the smoldering ground. The blood that poured from it's wound sizzled on the ground.

"Son of a-" Shadow said pulling Hazel with him as the wounded dragon stumbled toward them. The dragon miraculously regained it's balance and swatted Michael out of the sky like a mosquito with it's tail.

Just as the dragon was about to finish off God's right hand another angel appeared.

"Gabriel!" the shining being named Michael said.

The dragon seemed to know what would happen to it and froze.

Gabriel rushed toward the dragon and swung his sword with such force that being fifty feet away Shadow still felt the cool rush of air. It made him feel good inside with it's coolness.

Hazel smiled. "Why couldn't I have gone with him?" she said sobbing.

Yes, she was actually crying! Her tears weren't evaporating. But a second later they did.

The pain returned to Shadows bare feet which were always being cooked by the floor. Only when the angels lashed out with their swords did he feel comfort.

The dragon's remaining heads roared, snapping at the angels. One of them appeared to have wrapped it's jaws around Gabriel, but it's jaws couldn't clasp around him. There was some kind of impenetrable force around him.

In succession the two angels sliced off a head of the beast. four heads were off, three remained.

"Come on, let's go help them," Shadow said.

Hazel hesitated, but quickly followed. She screamed as one of the dragons enormous heads flew toward them and crashed ten feet away. Another one was cut off and it tumbled in their direction. Shadow and Hazel dodged out of its way.

"Only one head remains! Get him angels!" Shadow said. He couldn't help but smile. Being so close to them he felt so alive. More than he ever had whenever he was living.

The moment the dragon was killed so was every other person who was in it's domain. They were all taken up to heaven and judged. The wicked went to the Lake of Fire, while the good reigned forever. Shadow and Hazel and few select others were given the chance to prove their loyalty. Most failed. Only Shadow and another person who he didn't know managed to pass. Everybody else burned for eternity.

FOREVER AND EVER THE END