From Hell, The Chase

“So, the chase begins, but why do we have to take them with us?” Stephan whispered to Violet as he looked to the three other Agarthans.

“Because we need the help, anyone who is willing to face him is welcome.” Violet held the tracker which was made to look like a gas lamp, in an attempt to conceal it from the upper worlders.

“He is just a purple, like all other purples, he has his known weaknesses.” Stephan insisted.

“Nope, I am a powerful purple, and I can say it out right, he is a hun...