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You were walking around the area, searching for another Sconce after receiving an anonymous tip. But so far, nothing's there.
(Y/N): "What the literal Hell is going on? I thought there was a Sconce here but no luck."
???: "Oi."
You turned to where that voice came from and saw someone over there. You sensed that the person is a Revenant, eating an arm.
Revenant: "That's because there isn't one around here, dumbass."
(Y/N): "You must be Mr. Anonymous...why did you lie to me and who're you suppose to be?"
Revenant: "Gee you catch on pretty quick. My name is Rip and yeah, I was the one who sent you that tip. You're that (Y/N) guy right?"
(Y/N): "Yeah." Thinking 'Why does he almost look like Alastor?'
Rip: "Well you see half of the Circles keeps rambling on about ya. I can't go on about my business when all I hear, every fucking single day, is (Y/N) that and (Y/N) this! It really makes me wish I was bathing in a pool full of maggots!"
(Y/N): "Get to the point."
Rip: "My point is..."
Rip summons a tombstone by stomping the ground and picked it up without breaking a sweat.
Rip: "...I'm gonna beat the crap outta ya!"
That's when Rip charged at you and swings his tombstone. You blocked it with your sword. You pushed him back and send an energy wave at him. But after that, he wasn't there and you felt something grabbed your ankle.
It was him...and you're about to get dragged into the ground. Underground clashes began, enough to cause a Hellquake. Both your and Rip are each other's throats rivaling blow for blow. Next a massive eruption takes place.
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Hell's Killer (Hazbin Hotel x Male Reader)
FanfictionYou were a prodigal assassin. The best of the best. The body count of criminals were indescribable. Even in off duty, you kill scumbags. But your life came to an end. Plus instead of going to Heaven, you got drag down to Hell. Ain't that a bitch? PS...