Dipper Pine's Prophecy

Chapter 3: Mine Now

Bill watched his pray walk out of the building that smelled disgustingly like grease and human pigs, a smirk on his fleshy lips.

This looks like it will be too easy, Pine Tree is just as vulnerable as when he was half the size he is now.

The human was too easily flustered and Bill had no problem seeing that the kid was attracted to his new meatsack body, even without reading his mind. The way he turned red and stuttered like he couldn't speak his own stupid language was hilarious! Bill was gonna have a blast with this new game.

The smirk fell off his face and was replaced with a snarl as he saw an oversized man dressed in overalls stare at Pine Tree and move towards the door to follow him outside, the fatty's eyes glinted in an luminescent puke green color.

Cambion

Bill snorts. Cambions were the offspring of a human and incubus or succubus, usually they take the appearance of their demonic parent, but this one was so ugly, it probably took after ist human parent, and if that was true, the demon must have been desperate for a meal to seduce such a disgusting human. Sure all human were disgusting to him, but some more so than others.

He made his way outside to follow the creature as it tailed Pine Tree. This thing must be as stupid as it is ugly if it thinks the prophecy could benefit it, that, or it was working for something else. Either way, Bill was going to use the fatty as a message to every creature that was linked to the Mindscape and/or resided in the Nightmare Realm.

Pine Tree was his.

Even if the prophecy didn't exist, he had already claimed the kid, he was even considering just kidnapping him to his Fearamid in the Nightmare Realm, he was seriously debating the pros and cons of doing just that when Ol' Fordsy unlocked the hidden prophecy.

And isn't that the blood on the cake, Sixer putting his precious great nephew in danger just because he couldn't help but being nosey!

Granted, there was no way the brainiac would know that the dusty old tomb he found in some hidden cave would speak of Pine Tree's fate and turn every supernatural creature in his direction, but since when was Bill one to allow such excuses? To him, everyone should be able to figure these things out or just be skinned alive! This whole situation was just too hilarious to him! And it will help him gain even more power too, enough for him to restart and finish his ultimate party of the millennium!

There was one thing that was bugging him though.

Thousands of years ago, when that tribe (he didn't really care enough to remember their name) had made a deal with him, they had him teach them how to make a powerful barrier around their island that would keep out the all enemies and anyone (or anything) who wasn't meant to go there out, but he never imagined that they would use it to hide a prophecy from him. He was almost impressed by the treachery too, but mostly, they were lucky that their people already died out or he would have cursed their dreams with never ending horrors until they were driven insane and slaughtered one another.

That would have been delightful, he always loved watching mass hysteria where entire masses would moan and cry and scream and laugh, where one would flay their own flesh with blunt knives, children would murder their parents and vice versa, and many would dance in the fire of their burning homes while singing a beautiful song that no sane person would ever appreciate.

The shutter of a camera pulled him out of his daydream, Ha! I'm a 'dream demon' having a daydream! It's funny because I don't dream myself, I only warp others dreams! There was another shutter as another photo was taken, Right, focus Cipher! Time for real gore, not imagination gore!