Once a loyal Angel of Heaven. (Y/N) did everything he was ordered to do by Sera. (Y/N) believe in Heaven was absolute until it came into question when Adam asked him to join his Exterminator army. Let's say, that was the day (Y/N) defected from Heav...
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An imp was doing paperwork before a knock distracted him. " Come in."
The imp hears the door open but doesn't check who entered the room and takes a seat in front of him.
" What the fuck you want, Daisy?" The imp freezes when hearing a chuckle he doesn't recognize. He looks up, gulping when he sees an Overlord. Not just any Overlord, but (Y/N) himself.
" W...w...what can, I do...for you? Sir," the imp questioned, fearing for his life. Not every day an Overlord visits Imp City especially when it's home to the lowest-ranking demons.
" Don't worry, I'm not here for your life," (Y/N) reassured the shaking imp. " Anyway, do you know the building where the company I.M.P operates?"
The imp nods his head rapidly. " Well, how much would you sell it for?"
" It's not for sale, sir," the imp answered, still shaking in fear.
(Y/N) puts a briefcase on the table and opens it, revealing 10 million souls. The imp stops shaking in fear and gasps in shock.
The imp quickly opens his drawer and grabs a folder containing the building's paperwork. The imp holds it out towards (Y/N), who grabs it and checks it. Ensuring that it's the real deal. He nods his head, happy the imp didn't try to scam him.
" Pleasure doing business." Once (Y/N) leaves the room, the imp passes out either because of fear or excitement at being rich.
(With (Y/N))
(Y/N) walks to his car, holding the folder tightly.
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(Y/N) gets in, tossing the foulder into the passenger seat for now. He stretched, still not believing how easy it was to get ownership of the building.
" I thought it was going to be much harder, but I guess money does talk." (Y/N) starts the car before speeding to his destination, I.M.P Headquarters.
(I.M.P Headquarters)
We see three imps and a hellhound having a meeting.
The founder of I.M.P. and the one who runs it is Blitzo, with a silent "o".
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