Witch Rising (Hazbin Hotel Fanfic)

Chapter 3

Up in my room I let out an exhausted sigh. My shadow coming over to massage my shoulders. I stood there for a moment letting my shadow ease out the little bit of tension in my shoulders. "Thank you shadow." I whispered.

"You are welcome. Would you like to summon Mittens now? You should have plenty of magic avaliable to you now." My shadow informed in a hushed voice.

"Yeah that sounds good. Then I'll need to get some clothes for myself." I stated with a sigh.

My shadow helped me to sit on the floor before melting into the ground. I watched as my shadow formed itself into a shadowy pentagram beneath me. I smiled softly before adjusting myself so that I looked as though I were meditating. The backs of my hands resting on my knees, blue flames forming in my palms.

"Summoning beyond the grave. Return thy self to me in my time of need. Return swiftly and without delay. I give thee flames of blue in honor of the flames who stole us both from the mortal world." I recited, the flames in my hands growing and merging together.

I made sure to stay focused. Keeping my eyes on the flames as they flicker and start to form into a shape. The shape of a cat with what looked to be a fox like tail. My flames slowly started to die as the form completed. Leaving a black cat with a fluffy fox tail. There was white on the cats paws, ear tips, and tail tip.

"Welcome back Mittens." I welcomed the cat in my hands, having replaced the flames.

"Here i thought you'd never die." Mittens said with a deeper voice than you'd ever imagine.

"Yeah well I'd hoped to have lived longer but shit happens." I told him while setting him down, my shadow returning to its original state.

Now that I have summoned my familiar it was time to get new clothes. Can't put that off forever. Being new to the area though means I don't know where to go. A bit of a pickle since I hate asking for help. Granted I've asked for help before, it just feels like I'm weaker if I need to ask for help.

Standing up I stretched, hearing the occasional satisfying pop. "Do you want to come with? I'm going to get some clothes." I inquired the cat.

"Sure thing, but I'm riding on you shoulder." He told me bluntly before leaping straight on my shoulder.

I rolled my eyes but didn't protest. He did this while we were alive too. Well at least while we were at home so that my 'husband' was the only person who saw. It wasn't a big deal as he only married me to not arouse suspicions. While I was remembering my husband I opened the door to my room.

Walking out of my room I went to scratch an itch on my head, only to feel ears where the itch was. Damn it, how the hell was I suppose to get that itch? With a sigh I decided to try and ignore it. Instead I focused on making my way out of the hotel.

Time skip

The city had been a little confusing to navigate. Especially since I had not lived in a big city in either of my lives. Mittens was helping me to remember the layout though.

I'd just found a decent looking store to 'buy' clothes when a demon approached me. "Well hello foxy mama. Why don't you come with me? I'll show you a good time." The guy said in a flirtatious tone.

"I'm not interested in whatever you have." I told him blunty with a bored expression on my face.

"Don't be like that baby." He coaxed, " If you come with me you won't regret it." He said with a smirk.

"The answer is still no. Leave me alone." I stated preparing to make my way into the store.

Before I could walk away though the man grabbed my arm. "I wasn't asking bitch, now come with me." He growled as he attempted to pull me across the street to an alley.

Rolling my eyes I allowed him to pull me along. He wasn't going to get his way but I was going to use him as a test subject. The man pulled me into the dark alley and pinned me against the wall. Before he could try anything else I grabbed his shoulders and dug my claws in.

The man winced but did not try to leave. A wicked grin formed on my face. "You know I'm curious." I started making the man look confused, "What do demons taste like?" With my question complete I darted my head forward quickly and but into the man's neck.