She hangs her head again. "Anywhere to sit? My body cannot handle all it's been put through in the past few days, hours... or however much time. But.. I do know what Morelle himself told me. However... I wanted to make a deal... I was willing to turn myself in, in exchange for freedom for Morelle, should I be able to successfully free him from hell, and stop all this... as well as Anabella and her sister. I could care less about anyone else who WAS of Seattle. I am still of the bloodline. I am the only mortal who is four hundred and twelve years old."

Anabella helps Esme Sit and speaks to Leonardo. "Morelle resides in Hell, and if I know him as well as Esme, he has set this whole thing in motion. He is your prodegy, take responsibility and help us retrieve him.

It is time you bring this family together Leonardo or watch us, all of us, perish. Will you help us?

Esme glances at Ana. Either the woman was ignoring what she said, or it hadn't registered. She had just put herself on the chopping block to save them. She needed Morelle to be happy, healthy, safe, loved. Ana loved him, and it was better for her to love him than Esme being the person to be with him. All she brought was pain. If she could save him and just do as the Elders wished and stay away from Morelle, all would be well. Or so she prayed.

She glanced to Leonardo, and looked away. She knew giving up this easy was shaming. She untied her hair, much to her own shock. She found that it was black. She held her reaction in out of the seriousness of the matter. If they could clear out the atrocities that were about to happen, and help settle this war Morelle had created, then everyone could go be free, and she'd accept her shackles.

Anabella looks down at Esme as Leonardo is strutting around like a peacock in the night. She watches Esme intently. Telepathically she speaks with Esme while Leonardo spouts off about Morrelle. "Listen, I have no intention of letting this pompus ass take you away, nor does Morrelle. You have the necronomicon and I believe you and I can get into hell alone, if your up to that. There is a puzzle, the Liaviathon, that can help us get back with Morrelle intact, if he is still intact that is, but be warned Pinhead and his canobite clan mean to show you and I every horror imaginable. You'll need to sommon all your strength"

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All I have left is my black fire. My blue was my offering to find you. I can get us there with little effort... also.. considering I have a box. Ana, we need to save him. He can rebuild Seattle... or... I can. You two can run away.. far away.. somewhere safe... change your names... I'll handle what's left. She looks up at Ana, her eyes pleading her case. She grasps her necklace, Morelle's necklace, and holds her hand out to Anabella.

Ready, Set, Go. Tag Annette.

Anabella grabs Esme's hand as the black fire engulfs them. Anabella chuckles a little as she here's Leonardo scream out because they got away. She also thought she heard him hit Antonio with is cane.

**Somewhere in Hell*

The ladies find themselves in a dark hallway. There is blood or some sort of goo oozing down the brick walls. Off in the distance you can hear screams of passion, laughs of lust and screams of pain and suffering. A dark shadow appears before them along with two others. "Ah, I've seen you've come to join the game" A deep voice speaks. The figure moves from the darkness. "Ah Esme, Anabella you've come to play. We have such sites to show you before you each are torn from flesh and bone..." The canobites chuckle.

A chains whips at them just missing each, then another. "No use running, hell is our domain! Not his. He has cast a small shadow upon this place, but all will be handled." Pinhead speaks up. "You've called we have come! Welcome to hell"

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Esme lifts her head now and glares at PH. "Welcome? Welcome? You took my brother. You messed with the wrong mage, you son of a bitch!" She stands to her full height now, her hair jet black and now down to her back. The black fire burned in her eyes. "You'll regret the day you met me." She takes Ana's hand, calling forth a shield of black fire to surround them. "Stay in the shield, you won't be hurt. This may be his realm, but my magic is stronger here."

Pinhead steps back and laughs. "FOOLISH CHILDE!" Your magic cannot save you here...in the land of the Dead! She walks from chain to chain encircling the women. Anabella watches him intently as he does so. "Anabella knows all to well that you cannot hold that circle" He breaths in and blows slowly out. The sound in the room is a low roar then to a whistling wild wind which makes the black flame flicker, expand and contract..yet it does not go out. The room grows increasingly colder and the winds become more harsh. Demons from every direction howl and fly above them.

ENOUGH! Pinhead growls "Let me show you such sites." A wheel appears outside the flame. Morrelle is attached, nails in his hands and feet. His eyes are black, his skin frail. Moans escape him as he pleads with Esme to put out the flame. "Is this what you want childe? See him in his full form. That flame goes out or Iwill tear him flesh from bone....slowly. Hell is full of choices. THIS is his choice. From no where comes a large knife. It comes very close to Morrelle's side. He pleads again with Esme. "If you love me, put out the flame....please Esme."

Tricks Ana screams..this is not real. "Oh my love, I assure you it is real" Another knife flies through the air sticking into Morrelles thigh. He lets out a horrid scream begging for Esme to stop.

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She steps forward, pulling Ana with her. "We can move.. but only together. We WILL save him. I am done with these foolish games. I did not live for four hundred and twelve years to be a weak little thing." She almost drags Ana with her, partitioning her mind to hold the shield in place. The rest of her mind was set on its objective.

She grasps the necklace with her free hand and charges it. Taking it off, she hands it to Ana. "Wear this and hold it. It should hold a shield around you. I have to snuff the flames." She clasps the necklace on Ana, and puts Ana's hand on it. "Concentrate on safety. This is no more than an illusion." She watches as her shield separates from Ana's, and moves quickly towards Morelle with a purpose.

She flings out her hand, calling the flames to her. Slowly but surely they begin to rip themselves from Morelle to her. These were not black or blue flames, but sickly red and green. "Come to me, my brethren flames. You will be cleansed and join your fellows. Now come to me... leave this man."

Anabella watches as Pinhead descends on Morrelle. Morelle's figure distorts and cries out. ESME!!!! NOOOOOOO! Pinhead laughs..."Yes Childe, go to him. A chain grasps itself to the wooden wheel ascends into the air and begins spinning uncontralably.

Pinhead now stands infront of Esme blowing the flames out. He laughs wildly...."Did you think it would be so easy, Witch!" Esme's sister Morgan appears. Pinhead points "she is mine and has told me all your secrets. This is her hell!" Now take your place beside your brother. Chains whip and snap in every direction. Anabella rushes to grab hold of Esme.

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She steps backwards and ducks under the chains. "Not surprising that Morgan would be here. Why must all the young ones fail but the eldest survive and have to save them all? I'll tell you why. Because I AM the eldest and I refuse to let you hurt my family! you will suffer at the hands of a TRUE Giovanni woman, you bastard!"" She reaches back through the shield to Ana, and tugs her closer. "We have to try this together. Your shield and mine will hold together. And Ana... if all else fails... free Morelle. Leave me here. I wasn't born first so my younger sibling would be trapped."

Cenobite Morrelle belly laughes at the spectacle he was witnessing. His "good" personality was spinning around like a ferris wheel overhead, while some crazy bitch near him is pretending to be a human torch.

He watches in amusement.

"How touching. A family reunion. You cannot have one without the other, child. Your magic tricks are useless here. But let me show you MY magic."

Morrelle nods slightly and multiple chains snag Esme and pin her to the wall.

"It's time to play a game," he says as he approaches her. "My game, my rules. And please, no tears. It's a waste of good suffering."

She pushes against the chains. "You won't keep me here. You know that. You've never been able to." She reminded herself it was an illusion controlled by a wicked puppet master. Morelle would be free. She'd give her own soul to save him. She was willing to at this point. "Well, atl east you'll never have my mind. That will eternally belong to me."

Cenobite Morrelle stands before her and seems to look her over like a predator ready to strike its unsuspecting prey. "How many times have I heard those words, and seen the fire behind them, only to see them extinguished and forgotten." Morrelle bestowed a blade from his waist and glides it from her head to her bosom.

"Your pain will be regarded as the greatest of all suffering."


Anabella lets go of the necklace around her neck. She rushes Cannobite Morrelle Gun drawn and fires at random. She watches as he falls backward taking each blow. Anabella frees Esme from her chains and drags her out of site. "We need to use this box." Ana pulls the gold box from her small satchel.

Anabella tries to talk to Human Morrelle. "here me. How do we get you out of here. We have the necronomicon and the box. Find us!"

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**The above post is a combination of mine and Annettes bc she posted before i could send mine. So now it makes sense.*