Hell really isn't that bad. In fact, for you, it's become your place of work.
You've worked as a demon huntress, or ahem, an officer for about 2-5,000 years. It had been your dream ever since you were born, killed, and then born again, and then made into one of Satan's minions.
Sadly, though, with time things aren't as fun as they used to be. You can't remember the last time you were on the edge of your seat, or the last time your breath was taken away from a truly horrible act. For thousands of years, every day, you've spent them typing up reports on the daily lives of those who are sinning.
Basically, the job is what the name implies. You make sure that the demons on Earth aren't going too wild and messing up the lives of mortals. The ones who do, well, let's just say that they die for a second time.
You were typing up a report on one of the sinning mortals who decided to kill people and feed their customers "mystery meat". You scoffed at how the reaper's report was typed, as if they were preoccupied, but it didn't really matter anyways.
Suddenly, your bell rung, something you couldn't even remember the sound of, and your boss came into view.
"Hey, f/n. We have a case. Some demon has been hanging out with a little boy for a while and it's starting to cause a ruckus with the mortals. Ya know, Christianity and stuff. How about you go up there and take a look at what's going on?" You were shocked. A case? A case!!!??? Finally, I can get out of this damned office and do something interesting!
You stood up sharply, grinning.
"Yeah, I'd love to take this case!"
"Great! You can start on it now!"
YOU ARE READING
The Demon Huntress (INTERACTIVE STORY)
Mystery / ThrillerSebastian's been up to no good, and it's your job to keep him shackled! But with an orphan, a reaper, psychopathic angels and a lovesick demon in your way, things are about to get sticky.
