(Your POV)
So, this is how I die? All because of my murderous impulse has gotten the best of me?!
Fuck! FUCK!!!
Oh well. I should've been more careful. Not that it matters anymore now that I am dead. I float into this abysmal void of unpleasantness, creepy. Completely filled with red flaming skulls that're screaming or laughing.
I doubt Heaven will let me in. I mean it doesn't take a genius knowing that killing criminals isn't holy. But hey it was worth it! Where was God when fuckers raping, robbing, murdering and all of the above that's truly unholy! Huh?! Well that when a giant flaming maw bite down on me where everything went dark.(Unknown City)
???: "Wakey wakey~"(Y/N): "Mmmh..." What...who in the-? I rubbed my head as I got up. That voice I just heard as I looked around and saw nobody.
???: "Down here, sonny."
Hm, a phone? This ain't mine. Although I pick it up, I look at my hand in shock. It's dark grey aside that I'm still wearing my gear. Plus I checked my surroundings of this city. Should the Netherrealm look more horrifying with flames and stuff?(A/N): Your Gear of my choice:
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Hell's Killer (Hazbin Hotel x Male Reader)
FanfictionYou were a prodigal assassin. The best of the best. The body count of criminals were indescribable. Even in off duty, you kill scumbags. But your life came to an end. Plus instead of going to Heaven, you got drag down to Hell. Ain't that a bitch? PS...