The Cursed King *ONESHOT*

The Meeting

King Harry wanders through the halls to his bedroom, along the way he finds Rex the famed palace dog moaning in despair, 'Something is not right.' He thought.
Harry pats the dog and suddenly everything is on fire, red pitchforks stabbed into the ground around him as if it was meant to trap him here in this hellscape.
Time is gone, space is insane here it comes, here again.                                                                                              Harry feels his mouth closing down as if he never had one.
Rex appears with piercing red eyes, as if looking into his soul, then he spoke.
"Little King, little puppet." Harry cried out in terror, "What is this place!? What are you?"
"No words." Rex said softly.
Borhat Loosetongue the court jester suddenly appeared as well saying, "Few thoughts."
Sir Ademar materialised infront of him speaking.
"Centuries ago you asked for eternal power in exchange for your soul..." Harry thought about this for a second, he was 33 yet Ademar is saying Harry did this deal centuries ago, what is happening here?
The Archbishop of Valambun walked infront of Harry with thr same cold dead red eyes speaking, "Fortunately you didn't mention anything about immortality."
The Archbishop spoke again, "Each of your deaths is enjoyable."  Harry shouted at him, "WHAT DEATHS! YOU CAN ONLY DIE ONCE YOU NONCE!"
Borhat came back saying, "But even more so is the choice i will let you make now."
Rex finished the deal by saying this, "Go little puppet, and see you again in 666 years."
It is said that King Harry went insane after this shouting, "The devil is coming for us! We must prepare!"
Luckily nobody believed him because who would believe the words of a madman?
Oh how little they knew...