Among the demons wandering about the streets of Hell, lies the infamous Tempest Reaper. Gazing upon the creatures of all kinds with a bored expression, they wait for the signal. Looking at they're broken watch impatiently, they sigh in irritation. "Where the hell are you?" They mutter to themselves. Suddenly they hear a loud explosion down the the block, the creature screeching in panic. They smirk and rise from the shadows, knowing full well that she arrived. Now was they're turn to strike, pulling out they're scythe, they raise it up causing black clouds to form in the skies above them.
The crowd of creatures pause from screaming and running, putting they're focus on the now clouded sky. They feel the ground beneath them rumbling and shaking, they're bodies begin to tremble with fear knowing all to well what's about to happen. A loud thunder roars from the storm above, then a sudden Zap of blue lightning reached out hitting the creature below causing instant shock. With in those few seconds everyone disintegrated into ash. Tempest Reaper smiles menacingly, and cackles till they're blue in the face. They then hear another laugh as Cherri comes outta of the bush, grinning madly and laughing. She comes over and gives Tempest Reaper a pat on the back.
"That was our best one yet Y/N!" Calling Tempest Reaper by their real name.
"Hell yeah it was!! You should've seen they're faces!!"
"Same time next week?" Cherri asks while grinning. Grinning from ear to ear Y/N Nods, Cherri Laughs once more. "Want to go to the bar and try an get a few free drinks?" "Sure why not!" Both begin to make they're way over to they're favorite bar and busy in causing everyone to jump a bit a glare at them. Y/N Glares at the lot as if challenging them, they all decide against doing so a go about they're business. Sitting down Cherri orders for them both, while Y/N leans at the edge of the bar. "Should we include Angle Dust next week?" They ask. Cherri snorts "I would but it seems like he's turning goodie two shoes on us!" Looking at her confused, they grab they're glad a take a swig. "What do you mean?" Cherri Rolls her eyes.
"It's that stupid Hazbin Hotel shit he's been going to!"
"Your not serious are you?" Cherri gives Y/N a look of she's not shitting around. "Holy shit..." she wasn't kidding. Y/N Laughs "Why don't we pay him a little visit then? And you know screw around and see what exactly he's been doing?" They suggest. Cherri grins and downs her shot. "Sounds like a plan N/N!"
As they both continue drinking, a certain shadow figure lures in the distance. He had watched them the entire time, with sudden interest in the one called Tempest Reaper...
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(I hope you guys enjoy this chapter sorry it's short they will be longer in the next chapters I promise!)
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عاطفيةY/N died in 1945, they were then put in Hell for all the miss deeds they caused while still alive. Charming, witty, an clever, they made a name for themselves in Hell. Quite well known and feared, this demon spawn has caught the attention of a cert...
