𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 (𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚋𝚞𝚛)

𝚂𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

Wilbur woke up, but even when he opened his eyes he couldn't see anything.  The world was bathed in black and deep reds, overcasting everything in shadows.

He felt hot yet comfortable, everything was soft and fluffy.  It was like he was in the world's best bed, but in the center of a volcano.

"Are you awake," the Devil's voice asked.

"Y- yes," Wilbur replied.

He sat up, but his hands kept slipping off the edge of the mattress because he couldn't see the edge.  Once he was up, he looked around, and felt his face, trying to figure out if there was anything covering his eyes.

To his horror, there was nothing.

"Why... why can't I see anything?  What did YOU DO TO ME," Wilbur screamed out.  "WHAT DID YOU DO, HELP, PLEASE, WHAT DID YOU DO?!!"

"I did nothing," Jschlatt replied simply.  "And I can't do anything to help.  Now calm the fuck down, you'll give yourself an aneurysm."

Wilbur started taking some deep breaths, when another troubling thought entered his mind.

"Where's Tommy?  Is he okay?  Did Eret hurt him?!"

"No.  Tom's fine."

"Okay," Wilbur sighed.

He still didn't know where his brothers were, but just knowing that the poor little boy who tried to run away was safe.  Not much could be said for Wilbur.

"Where am I," the human asked shakily.

"Ḫ̴͇͕̲͇̘̤̙͇̈́̓̿͛̐́̇̍̐͆͌̕̕͘̕̕͠͠ȩ̷̢̢̢̛̘͈̣̙̬̥̜̪̭̰͍̙̗̫̥̞̼̺̭͍͇͔̽̑̐̽͌́͊͑̇̏̆̆͊̕͘̕͘͜͜͝l̶̛̛̗͇̭̙̙͌̾͋̍̆̉̆̓̀͗̂̑̍͊̒͗̍̊͆̈́̂̋̇̅l̴̨̢͓̘̻͖̮̤̙̻̤̬͍͖͔̠̪͛͑̈̀̇̽̆̋͘."

"Hell," Wilbur repeated.

"Yep.  My place, to be exact.  It's not gay though.  And you should really lay back down."

"Your highness," a meek voice said.  "DreamXD and GeorgeHD request your presence."

"Tell them to go fuck themselves.  And Charlie, what did I say about knocking?"

"Sorry sir."

Footsteps briskly exited, and Wilbur wished he would have been able to see.  He wanted to see 'Charlie's' face, and what he looked like.

"You okay dude," Jschlatt asked.

"No.  Why can't I see anything?  What happened?  If you didn't do this, who did?  Eret's a nice person, they'd never do this to me."

"Chill.  What did I say about you getting an aneurysm?  For fucks sake, you mortals are annoying."

"JEBODIA," a loud voice boomed.  "YOU THINK THAT BECAUSE YOU CAN SOUND SCARY AND MAKE DEALS WITH MORTALS YOU CAN BRING ONE TO THIS PLANE?!!"

"Oh shit, here comes the buzzkill," Jschlatt sighed.

"XD, settle down.  But seriously, Jeb, what the fuck?"

"Who's here," Wilbur asked.

"Fucking DreamXD and GeorgeHD."

"Wait, the gods?!"

"So you managed to talk to the king of demons multiple times, but the fucks impress you?"

"Jebodia, stop.  XD, I'll handle this," one of the voices instructed.

"I REFUSE TO LEAVE!!  THIS IS A LIVING MORTAL!!  DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE SITUATION WE ARE IN?!!  THIS IS A LIVING MORTAL IN THE UNDERWORLD!!"

"Yeah, like none of us could tell," Jebodia joked.

"Quiet.  XD, I said to leave.  Jebodia, give me the human."

"What?!  No!  This one's mine, go get your own!  Hell, make your own!"

"Jebodia, I do believe you understand what will happen if you keep him here, correct?  The horrors that will ensue," the calmer voice asked.

"Yeah yeah, I know-"

"So you know that his humanity will slowly slip away, correct?  Along with memories of the mortal realm, till he is a husk of who he used to be?"

"Yeah yeah, I told you, I know!"

"Wait, that's going to happen to me?!  I don't-"

"SHUT IT!!"

Suddenly, two firm hands grabbed Wilbur, and he blacked out once again.