Hell's Queen

Geno

I didn't remember exactly how I got there... I just remembered talking to the group... Talking about something... Everything was so fuzzy...

I could only remember the pain clearly. It was the last thing I could feel before darkness... And now, there's just this bright light...

I felt dazed... Unable to properly think... Or hear for that matter... Till I heard his voice.

"Geno."

I turned around as swift as I could, my eyes wide with surprise.

Then... I felt my body stiffen... That wasn't Reaper... Not the Reaper I knew... Or loved.

This Reaper had large, ram horns on the side of his skull; large black, feathered wings on his back... His eyelights were gone too and he was once again wearing a black robe... And he was much taller now.

He looked deadly.

Still, his face moved into relief. He rushed to me in a frantic, panicked manner, pulling me into his lower chest as his night wings spread open and carefully enclosed us in them.

"By the Celeistals..." He whispered, his voice oddly cracking. "You're here..." He continued, his grip tightening.

"R-R-"

"Release him, King Devil!" A loud, motherly voice shouted.

I felt the taller skeleton's head move up, a loud, threatening hiss leaving him. I didn't like that hiss...

"He's mine, Life! You're not getting him!" The demonic skeleton shouted instantly.

Then the name he was called registered... And I backed away from him.

"You..." My mouth hung open, eyes wide. "Yo-You're really the devil..." My voice was failing me.

He wasn't lying... All this time, he was telling me the truth... The devil actually lived in my house... I had sex with the devil!

The demon's voids softened and he quickly hid the extra features, but he couldn't hid the fanged teeth, the sharp claws, or the large ram's horns he bore.

"My child, leave him alone." The mother voice said again, but this time it was softer. 'Loving' one could call it.

I turned toward it, seeing a large goat monster wearing a beautiful green dress that gently flowed down her body with large, fluffy dove wings behind her back. Unlike Reaper, she held such a loving and caring aura... A light glowing around her.

I already hated her.

"My child," She whispered, stepping towards me. "You and your friends must come with me." She smiled sweetly, holding out her hand.

"My friends..." I whispered, looking behind me to where Reaper was.

True to Life's words, they all were there... Along with the ones they had liked.

All of them held wings...

Nightmare's were the purest black I had ever seen and looked as though they were covered in tar. His wings were shaped like a dragon's, which probably would explain the four long, thick tails he had swaying behind him.

Next to him, was Cross, who held wings similar to Reaper's but his blackened wings were more of a grey compared to both Nightmare and Reaper. He also had a few white feathers in them and a faded halo that had an X formed in the middle.

Then the others... Dust's wings were sharp and torn, scarred in many places. He held two type of horns, one pointed straight up and another curling like on the side of his head. His already claw like hands were more twisted and dangerous, tinted red from blood.

The worst of them, was my brother... His wings held no visible thing between the bones... Even then, they were scarred from so much fighting. He had a soft ling of bones sticking out his back and sharp fanged teeth. His eyes were harsh and cruel, filled with insanity and darkness. He had grown to a taller height, with a sharp bone tail lightly lashing about.

They all were God fucking Demons...

"Madam Life, Geno won't take your hand because you're God... He's an athiest.." An all too familar voice whispered.

I snapped my head to him. To Sans.

I glared at him.

The lazy skeleton didn't dare meet my eyes, keeping his head bowed as that damn blue halo glowed dully.

The woman sighed, shaking her head.

"That doesn't matter... But I will not let their souls be tainted any longer!" The woman stated, almost proudly, turning to me.

I turned my glare on her.

"Oh? So we're dead?" I questioned almost innocently.

The goat woman nodded, a sad look in her gold eyes.

I hated that sadness...

"I'm sorry, my sweet child..." She whispered, acting like she truly did care.

I couldn't help myself as I scoffed at that.

Her sadened face fell into confusion, Sans finally raising his head to look at me.

"You think we're innocent enough to go to heaven?" My question held a bitter taste to it, daring her to answer. She did with a nod. "Really?" I gave a rough chuckle. "We're not innocent. Not for you and your pathetic Angels."

The two backed away, no three. Apparently Honey was an Angel too! Who would've guessed!

"Child!" The Angel woman shouted, her eyes wide. "There is nothing you can do that would make you not innocent in my eyes!" She cried out.

I honestly couldn't help myself... I laughed at her!

"Really! Nothing?" I bit back, baring my teeth some. "What we did, was evil!" I shouted, stomping my foot.

"Well, it can't be as bad as a demon!" She fired back.

This... This made me stop...

She... She was right... What we did... It wasn't as bad as a what a demon could do... No... She was right...

"You're right..." I said slowly, my snarl forming into a smile... A smile that always frightened Chara. "What we did was worse."