Helltaker's Nephalem (Helltaker x nephalem(angel demon hybrid) male reader)

Sending Hank to Hell

No one pov:

Timeskip 15 years:

It has been years since Hank adopted (y/n). (y/n) finally had someone he could call his family/Dad. He managed to get more books about the supernatural, spells, and stuff like that. He figured out that he is an angel/demon hybrid but didn't know if there is a name for what he is. The rest of his powers showed up. He developed all of them and was able to control them in interesting ways. He did many activities and spent time with his Dad, like learning how to cook and bake. (y/n) also took up learning how to fight, especially after learning how to make flaming weapons. For school, because (y/n) was so smart, he used a computer at home to do school. He was so good and fast at learning; at 15, he was already enrolled at an excellent online university with full scholarships. In about four years, he already had a master's degree and did two more years to get extra stuff to add to that. He graduated after that, and Hank was very proud of him. (y/n) decided to take a break and wanted to relax before getting a career. Hank was still trying to find women, but nothing until... he had a dream.

Hank/Helltaker pov:

I just had the best dreams ever. I had a harem of hot and cute demon girls. I started to get and get dressed. I looked in my closet, saw my favorite suit, and decided to wear it. After I was all dressed, I thought, how the hell will I get that harem? The thought clouded in my head as I walked to the living room. Then I had an idea. I can go to hell and back out, but there is only one person I know who can teleport me to hell.

Hank in mind: (y/n), I hope you can please help me

I found (y/n) in his reading chair, reading as usual, which can be surprising under different circumstances.

Hank: Hello, (y/n).

(y/n): Hello, Dad.

Hank: I actually need a big favor from you, and you are the only one I know who can do with the power and magic you have.

(y/n): And what is that?

I took a deep breath and said.

Hank: I need you to teleport me into hell.

His face started to become more tense while he was reading.

(y/n): Why would you want that?

Hank: I want to start a harem of demon girls.

(y/n) slams his book closed and looks at me like I am crazy.

(y/n): Dad... I want you to be happy with someone or some people, but... ARE YOU INSANE?!

Hank: (y/n), I know it sounds insane, but I had a dream about it, and it was the best dream ever.

(y/n): Going into hell is basically a death wish to anyone alive. Give me good reasons why I should consider doing this for you.

Hank: Well... You know I have a strong will and would be willing to do something like this. You know I can be pretty charismatic.

(y/n): True, even I'm surprised by your will and charisma for a human. Any other reason?

He almost looks like he knows I will give a bad answer, but I have a good one.

Hank: I know you probably know about hell and have your magic to help with that. You're a... warlock, sorcerer, or...

(y/n): I think I might be considered a mix of those.

Hank: You know holy, unholy, and other kinds of magic. You must be able to do it.

(y/n): Oh, I can and know how to do it with my magic. Actually, let me get a book out for you about what's in hell.

(y/n) gets up and goes to his bookshelf in his room. He comes back with a red and black book. He starts looking, then stops on a page.

(y/n): It says here that there are hell's gates to get out of hell, but it has been rarely used. It also says the path there is very dangerous, with skeletal monsters, spiked traps, deadly puzzles, demons, and more that would kill you.

(d/n): (y/n), please just this once for me. I have wanted to be with the right woman or women for a long time but couldn't, and that's one of the reasons why I wanted to adopt a kid: I couldn't start a family on my own.

(y/n) closed his eyes and seemed sad. He took deep breaths along, sighing.

(y/n): Fine... Just this once, but not without some proper preparation.

We both had a nice meal. Then he took me outside, and we went on an old path into the woods.

(y/n) pov:

I can't believe I'm doing this, but I do want my Dad to be happy. We finally reached a large circular clearing in the middle of the woods.

(y/n): Here we are.

Hank: Why here?

(y/n): You know, this is where I like to test out my abilities and skills. It's also where I like to be alone sometimes. It made this area good for using magic and related stuff, so this is the perfect place to do it.

Hank: That makes sense.

(y/n): Now, stay still for a while.

After around ten minutes of casting spells and a few rituals, I was done with giving Dad protection.

(y/n): There, that will make you last longer in hell and be able to withstand and do more damage. It could even prevent death from coming on you. I gave a command phrase to help heal you when you need it, but you can only use it a certain amount of times. The command phrase is "Heal Wounds" and you will be healed a bit. However, they all also wear off over time. Give or take a day or a few for some.

Hank: Got it, and thanks.

(y/n): Okay, before I do this, are you sure you want to do this?

Hank: Yes.

(y/n): Okay, I just... I don't want to lose you.

Hank: You won't. I will come back and prove your Dad is a badass.

I smiled at that.

(y/n): I will now hand you some papers to help you reach the gates. It's a bit of a guide I made a while ago just in case one of us was going to hell. Also... If you are not back within three days... I will come down and get you out of there myself, whether you're alive or dead. If you are dead and your body around, I might be able to bring you back to life, or I could at least spare you from hell's torment. You know, I can handle myself with what I am and can do. Got it?

I had a more serious tone with those last words.

Hank: Got it, and that's reasonable.

(y/n): Good. Now... Are you ready?

Hank: I'm ready.

(y/n): Okay.

I cast the spell, and a black portal surrounded by fire appeared.

(y/n): Well, goodbye, Dad.

(d/n): Bye, (y/n).

He went through the portal. Seconds after that, the portal closed up. I stood there for a while.

(y/n): What... have I.. done?