What are Your Hidden Intent

The Reason why Lyssa's hate her Mother

Dipper and Lyssa were in Priscilla's master kitchen, she told the two that she was going to make breakfast for them as a way of burying the hatchet. Which was rare for the Empress of Evil to do such an action.

Lyssa floated at the breakfast table, Dipper sat down, since this was Priscilla's realm, he could here screams of the damned from the near distance, Lyssa brushed her shining mane of blonde hair. She sat down unimpressed, still holding a grudge against her mother from last nights actions, Dipper could feel here intensity.

"Maybe she's really changed." Dipper said, holding her hand.

"Psh," Lyssa pouted. "She's trying to get to you."

A sudden and flash flash of dark light appeared in the room, Dipper widened his eyes at the sight of Lyssa's mother holding two plates of what looked like edible food.

"Here ya go!" Priscilla gleefully said, Dipper stared at his plate with intrigue while Lyssa rolled her eyes.

"Wooow, what is it?" Dipper asked curiously, Priscilla laughed at his question.

"Haven't you ever had demon pie before, I hope you do enjoy it. I made it from the tears of the tortured souls. Which taste very sweet by the way."

Dipper winced and backed away slightly, the tears of the damned was a bit of a turn off fro him. Lyssa cocked her head and glared at Priscilla.

"Don't scare him, hes already freaked out because he can hear the damned!" Lyssa growled, merely drinking green tea and a croissant, courtesy of the Devil of the underworld.

"I'm not, I'm just showing demon hospitality to your boyfriend." Priscilla said, she moved his plate with her red trident, "Go ahead. Eat it, it won't hurt you."

Dipper narrowed his eyes, "A-are you sure. You know, being the devil and all." Dipper said looking down at his plate.

Priscilla growled, "EAT IT. NOW!" She muttered in an unholy voice which sounded like she was gurgling lava.

Dipper sighed, it was a good thing that Lyssa was by her side. Dipper took the pie into his mouth, he smuckered his lips. He then made a delightful sound.

"Whoa, this is amazing." Dipper said in a muffled voice. Priscilla turned back to normal and smiled.

"Didn't I tell you it was going to be good." Priscilla said, she winked at Lyssa who had her arms crossed, Dipper continued to eat the pie and Lyssa had to admit. It was pretty cute to see him so happy with her mother in a platonic way.

Dipper was in Priscilla's' office, Dipper looked around and took in his surroundings, this just looks like a stereotypical office that you could find anywhere on earth that had employees in it.

"I gotta admit, I didn't think that you were so organized." Dipper said.

"I do have priorities you know, I'm not messy in any way shape of form."

"So, these orbs shows every human name that is living right now." Dipper said, looking inside the great room. No one except Lyssa was allowed in the room.

"Yep, every human intention will be judged in the beginning of ones life."

"Wait so that means a child can even go to the underworld."

Priscilla nodded, "Indeed, many children have evil intent when they are born, it all depends on their braincells, whether they are good are bad."

"Oh. Wow." Dipper said taking in the knew knowledge.

"Don't you at least feel a little bad, I mean burning little babies." Dipper asked.

Priscilla shook her head. "My job is two condemn evil. And even though humans don't find me quite good. I'm doing them a favor, such as your enemy who raped your sister. Robbie." Priscilla said, Dipper widened his eyes. Robbie was a fading memory to him, he knew that he was condemned. "Do you want to see where he is."