Hells Chef (fem!Hazbin hotel & Helluva boss x Male reader)

Chapter 41

Hola, it is I, la dog. You know, I think about when I first started writing this. To be honest, I never thought I would get this far. But here I am. Pretty cool if you ask me. Also, totally didn't forget Valentine's was... two weeks ago. Haha, ha... maybe I should do like Valentine's chapters. That's what people do right? Thoughts for later, anyway, I hope you enjoy.

Hey look, I'm going to be honest, it's been a busy week. Hell, it's supposed to be my break and I just finished work from school yesterday. So you may have to wait two weeks for... anything. Sorry, truly, but I would like to sit back and relax. Also, if you are seeing this chapter reuploaded it's because I didn't like how little you actually were with the imps, so I changed that. The second half is still the same so you don't need to really read that again. But if it's your first time then, well, I guess just ignore me and read at your leisure. Anyway, I hope you enjoy and if you're on break, sit back and relax.

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*Third person*

In a bustling city, filled with demons of all shapes and sizes. Stood a single demon atop one of the tallest building. This individual had just finished another boring job, at least in her opinion. Being an assassin gets kind of old fast, but the job kept her on her toes so at least that was good. She let out a sigh, "Come on Xitlaly, just a couple more years of this, and you can retire for about three hundred years." She crouched and took in her sights. Although she'd taken in this sight thousands of times before, it never ceased to amaze her. The buildings that shined like night stars, the demons roaming about the streets doing sometimes ethical things, and the holy gate that separated heaven and hell. This was the life she was given, and one that she enjoyed. Although, if she were here, Xitlaly would enjoy it just a tad more.

Xitlaly opened a portal and pulled out a bouquet of Yellow Irises, Kritanta's favorite. She let out a sigh, "Guess it's about that time." She looked over towards the mountain that held her past lover's body. She had seen the effects of Larks' death on the land. Although Xitlaly had not known them well, she still felt for them, and Edward. It was clear that he had also passed, otherwise, Lark would not have presumably taken their own life.

While thinking of that her mind began to wonder to Y/n, he was still alive. This is evident in the disappearance of Angels in Imp City that day. He had taken their deal, but it would seem he didn't lose his mind like... she let out another sigh. "Stop stalling Xitlaly." She said to herself, without letting herself think any longer on the subject, she disappeared into one of her portals.

Before long, she was inside the mountain. The once vibrant flowers that once colored the walls were withered and broken, the hole covered by those same plants was gone. Leaving a spotlight where Kritanta used to lay. ".... WHAT!" The sudden realization of Kritanta's body not lying there startled her, making her mind race with questions. Where could her body have gone? Did someone take her? No, that black stuff would adsorb anyone who would get too close. Wait, did that stuff enter her body and use it as a host? Or was she... Her mind began to calm down. A part of her wanted to believe that last thought, but another part of her knew that she was gone. But that wasn't going to stop her from finding her or 'it'. Xitlaly threw the bouquet into one portal then jumped into another one. If Kritanta was still in there, she wanted to talk to her, wanted to tell her how much she missed her, and most importantly, how much she regretted their last meeting.

*Later that day*