A Sinner's Hellfire (Hazbin Hotel)

[4] ~Power~

The man stood victoriously atop the mountain of dead heavenborn, his grin sharp as a dagger and wide like the chaos he desires.

He tapped his sword against the burning corpse that was closest to him.

Like an ethereal resonance, it began to glow, quickly followed by the rest of the bodies before they all lost their form and became a singular stream of fire that flowed into his mouth before he closed his maw shut.

He landed on the ground and sensed his fellow sinners watching him, their eyes wider than dinner plates.

He turned to them and put a finger up to his lips. "Shh~" He silently ordered their silence about what they had just witnessed before he walked away with a grin on his face.

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~The Man's (temporary) Home~

The man sat on his bed, deciding to sit the rest of the Extermination out since he'd already attracted too much attention to himself.

He remained grinning as he watched the news about the current situation.

The anchors were an imp and a hellhound, apparently taking over right now since the regular hosts were currently hiding from the Extermination, cowards.

They rattled on about everything that was happening sector by sector, though they said that there were no functioning cameras in the area where he carried out his massacre.

He'd seen some sinners attempting to fight back against the angels earlier, one of them probably messed up the power by accident.

Although, now that his mind's back to earlier...

He muted the TV and sat on the edge of his bed, looking at his right hand intensely.

He dug into his being and made the feeling that he felt when he absorbed the first angel resurface, feeling a highly concentrated heat within his hand.

Figuring that he could just absorb any fires that could spread, he brought forth that heat in the form of a golden lava-like flame.

It remained in the air as it slowly took shape, a crude outline of a skeleton appeared within the flame.

He watched on in interest as the skeleton fully formed and the flame around it started forming a humanoid figure.

The figure glowed before revealing a beautiful woman, who was fully nude, she had long brown hair, slightly tanned skin, had some musculature on her, appeared to be around average height for a woman, had a beauty mark under her right eye, and was noticeably bottom-heavy, not that she was lacking upstairs either.

But her most distinguishing features were her large pair of wings and the halo above her head, this was the first angel he killed.

After confirming who this was, he stood up and walked up to her. "Hello?"

Her eyes fluttered open before she looked up at him, her eyes were a beautiful auburn brown, well... they were, her left eye was still the same, but her right eye was identical to his, from the fiery orange eye to the pitch-black sclera, her eyes held hints of her original personality, but they were overshadowed by a strange amount of obedience.

"Hello, Master." Aside from the name, what surprised him most was the slight distorted undertone that her voice had.

"Uh, hello? What's your name?" He asked, more curious than anything.