What Is This Feeling?

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(I'm so sorry for so many grammar errors in the first chapter! I'll be more careful this time! So let's start with a flashback to the last part of chapter 1)

Alastor offered his hand, with green lights coming out of nowhere probably for magic reasons. He always liked scaring people he made a deal with. But from Pentious's face, it was obvious he failed to scare him. He wasn't an idiot like other demons, even though he seemed like it. Alastor liked that. This was gonna be entertaining. 

"So it's a deal then?..."

"Yes." Pentious said and shook Alastor's hand, kinda too tightly causing him to let go immadiately.

"AHEM- By the way, my dear friend from now on, I'll have to make 1 rule if you wish to work with me. Don't. Touch. Me."

(Oh boy, pure diolouge time)

"Aren't you the one who offered your hand?"

"Correct! But you turned out to be quite sassy. What's the thing with my hand?"

"You're overreacting."

"Maybe! But for real, please don't touch me from now on. I will kill you."

"Fine geez! I sssswear people are overpraising you! How can an overlord be afraid of touching?"

"I'm not afraid, I just want people to respect my personal space I suppose. Why would that mean fear?"

"You're right. You're just an asssshole! You give me cheesy nicknames and have a confusing way of talking. You're straight up flirting with me but you can't handle physical contact. You thought I wouldn't notice?"

"Flirting? Hah! No. Not a chance. I'm just keeping my manners like a true gentleman should! You're just confused because no one was ever that polite to you! Oh how rude of them!"

"You!..."

"Now now, let's get into the main topic. So, my house is far, far away from here! And I must say it took quite a lot to get here! Can I stay in your house, or ship. Whatever it is!"

"Are you sssserious?"

"Indeed!"

And so they came into an agreement! What would stop an overlord and a genius combined? Hell was about to see its worst days, that was for sure! Beware, citizens of hell! This is the start of big changes around here. Is Lucifers throne in danger? Perhaps, it is!

*1 year later...* 

It wasn't such a long time since the day Alastor and Pentious started working together. But they made some great progress. All of hell's citizens were talking about them and most of them said they became homeless because of them. Some people couldn't even stand mentioning their names and called them "The two you know who".

Pentious looked proudly to his next plan which he did most of it, since Alastor was a straight forward killer and wouldn't think about strategies. He didn't need to. So he would do whatever is on Pentious's plan and also do unnecesarry but great damage on other places to entertain himself. But they would still achieve success so it was okay.

(Lil fun fact: Lilith performs singing or somethin, and she has a poster for one of her performences somewhere in the pilot.)

"Sssso, as you see here Alastor, this time we will attack Lilith, Lucifers wife while she is on one of her performences!  She will be off guard, we won't kill her, but she will know we are able to! With that, her and Lucifer will start to fear us and he will cancel her wife's performences. And they will spend more time in their stupid big house! And then, we will attack and kill them this time! And after that, hell will be mine!"

Alastor listened to his friend talking about his plan, forgetting  the main point and thinking too much into it, yet again. But it made sense anyway. Their victory was guranteed and soon.

"That's quite an impressing plan you got there my friend!" Alastor said after looking at the details Pentious wrote on a white board.

"Of course its impressssive! I wrote it after all!"

"Yes indeedy! You're so close to victory, but I must say it upsets me too. It was entertaining working with you!" He said with a melancholic look in his eyes, hidden with his huge grin on his face, getting a little wider every second.

"Oh don't be dramatic. You can visit me anytime when the throne is mine"

"That's great to hear!"

And so they were ready! Pentious readied the ship to go but landed and drop Alastor first. He needed to be outside to use his powers more properly. After that, they made their way to the place Lilith was gonna perform at.

*1 hour later...*

They finally arrived in less than an hour. Since all demons were busy watching Lilith's performance and her seducing looks, no one would even sense the ship right above them or literally the Radio Demon behind. But you couldn't say that to Lilith, she did notice them. But she wasn't fast enough. 

She noticed them and let out a scream, causing other demons to be aware of the environment around them, and do the same. They already caused chaos by their presence. That's great.

Now it was time for action.

Pentious revealed the brand new weapons he placed on his ship, burning and blowing up areas while Alastor used his tentacles and help from his friends from the 'other side' to kill demons, thousands of them actually.

Alastor was killing with joy and imagining what it would be like when the throne was Pentious's. He was gonna be so happy for him. Even though Pentious would forget about him, it was okay. Or maybe he wouldn't forget about him, and Alastor would visit him occasionaly, they would chat and Pentious would show him the changes he made. What would Lucifer's house look like if Pentious decorated it himself?

Wait a minute. Why is he thinking about that? Gonna be happy for him? Wasn't he doing that for his own entertainment only? Why is he thinking about the future of Pentious? Why does he... Care?

Something is wrong.

He snapped out and looked around. He was still killing demons, nothing changed. But yet something was still wrong. His tentacles were becoming thinner, a few people from the 'other side' was gone or slowed down. What's going on on? He only needs focus to use his powers, and blood. He had both, so why? Come on, focus!

He noticed Pentious pointed all the weapons in his ship to Lilith, making and unnecesarry evil speech and laughing like a psychopath. 

Right, now it was time for Lilith.

He grew tentacles under Lilith, then growing them and choking her, not giving a chance to escape. Pentious then shoot Lilith with one of his not deadly guns which made her only pass out, and Alastor got rid of his tentacles.

The ship removed its weapons and landed to the ground, and Pentious got out of it. He smiled brightly like a child who just won a game of hide and seek and not a psychopath adult who just committed genocide.

"Splendid! Things were just as planned! You were amazing!"

"O-oh of course friend! It was easy!" Alastor said. Wait what, did he seriously fucking stutter?

"Oh? What's wrong Radio Demon? Losing your cool? Oh, I know. You overused your powers. Not so sassy now are you?"

"That's pure nonsense! I'm never tired!"

"Your red face ssssays otherwise!"

Alastor just noticed it was feeling like his face was burning, and his hands were also sweaty. Pentious might be right. But he would use his powers way more and he wouldn't feel a thing before. What happened this time? And what's with his heart beating that fast? He didn't even move that much.

"I..." What's wrong with him? Say something!

"Quit the act! Our job here is done anyway so let's go to the ship and you can have a rest." He said looking at Alastor's pale face, terrified. "Do you even sleep?"

"Depends!"

"Oh god please sleep!"

"Okay!"

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