Hey,guys,this is post-writing Brockverse. I'm gonna give you a content warning that this chapter will have mentions of ableism and the use of the R-word, meaning that this may not be for sensitive readers. Regardless,I hope you enjoy.
It's been a couple of days since you were introduced to Pentagram city, Charlie just received a call from her father that he managed to arrange a meeting with the leader of the Exorcist Angels. After a musical number like something out of an r-rated lovechild of Disney and Tim Burton,you arrived at the Heaven Embassy. You surprisingly really liked Charlie's performance, despite not being a fan of musical numbers.
Y/n: Stay close to me. This might be an ambush situation.
Charlie: This is an organized meeting.
Y/n: Yeah, you'd be surprised how many times I've seen meetings turn into bloodbaths. Trust me,it ain't pretty.
The 2 of you reach a desk. A piece of golden parchment appears, and Charlie signs her signature, causing a door to open. You both enter the dark room and the lights turn on, revealing a man in a white and yellow cloak, and a woman that's wearing an armored suit you've seen before.
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Man: 'Sup.
Charlie: Holy shit! Hi,I'm Charlie. My dad asked if I could meet you.
Man: Yeah,I know. So who's this guy?
Charlie: Oh,this here is the Doomslayer. He's pretty infamous in hell for killing many demons.
Man: SON OF A BITCH! You're the fucking Doomslayer. Bro, you're awesome! You make my job so much easier.
