The Quiet Demon (Helluva Boss x Reader) [On Hold]

The Fallen

Idea by Me

[The Fourth Wall]

???: "In The Fourth Wall, the Chibi's were doing their owns things as The Narrator and Drtime were doing something else, it was calm for the first time in a while in The Fourth Wall, but hey what am I to judge."

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The Author: "Oh yeah, I guess I should introduce myself, the names The Author or as you might know me, (TheWeirdOne). You are probably thinking that Drtime was the author of this, well... no he isn't. I don't know why The Narrator thought he was the author back in the Update in the story, same for Drtime himself. Eh. Why am I doing this? Well, you'll see later on when things start getting...good~ But, today I thought it would be telling today and let them have their break. Now, onto the story."

[Hell]

At the end of the day after leaving the office and visiting Verosika for a while, Y/n goes back to his room in the basement of the building. He walks to his bed after looking at his plant, he wakes up and sees himself in a void-like place.

[The Broken Mind]

The world around him was black and empty with the only thing here being him and broken glass on the ground. Y/n starts walking around as he looks around into black world, stepping on the glass on the ground. He keeps walking till he steps on one of the bigger pieces of glass that had a little light coming from it.

He kneels down and picks it up, once he looks at it a few flew up and pieced themselves together making a rectangular mirror floating in front of him. It lights up revealing... him... but as a young child when he was alive.

[A/n: Found from Pinterest]

Y/n gazes at the mirror, transfixed by the reflection of his younger self. Memories flood his mind, and he sees himself as a child, full of innocence and wonder. He reaches out to touch the mirror, and as his fingers make contact, the surface ripples like water. The scene within the mirror shifts, and he finds himself standing in a familiar park from his childhood. The sun shines brightly, and the air is filled with laughter and the chirping of birds. Y/n realizes that he has stepped into a moment from his past, a moment he had long forgotten.

As he watches, a younger version of himself runs across the grass, chasing after a colorful butterfly. The child's laughter is infectious, and Y/n can't help but smile. He remembers the sense of pure joy he once felt, unburdened by the responsibilities and complexities of adult life. The scene continues to play out, showing various snapshots from his past – family gatherings, school days, and moments with friends. Y/n is filled with a sense of nostalgia and warmth as he relives these cherished memories.

Y/n watches the memory unfold, sitting in the car beside his younger self. The car ride is filled with laughter and innocent conversation, but there's a sense of foreboding in the air, a knowledge of what is to come. As the car approaches a familiar intersection, Y/n's heart sinks. He knows that this is the moment when everything changed. The memory is so vivid, he can hear the music playing on the radio and feel the warmth of the sun streaming through the window.