A God and a Devil

Sitting On A Throne

I saw something in a white void.

"Mama? Papa?"
I asked. I was sitting on what seems to be ground.

"Roy?"
My mother's eyes filled with tears, as a smile formed on her face.

"Why are you here?"

"I..."
I quietened.

Why am I here?

"Good morning, Princess!"

Was the first thing I heard when I regained consciousness.

My vision was blurry, not to mention the darkness of the place I was in only made the blur worse.

"Ready for the Hellish parade to start?"

"Huh? Wh-- Roy!"
I tried to pick my body up from the ground but simply fell right back.

My body felt heavy, as I struggled to free my hands from the rope that tied them together.

I remembered what happened before I knocked out, I don't know if I should be angry, or scared.

"No, I'm not Roy. I'm Fromenal."
The person declared.

He had the voice of the boy, but his tone was...

Different.

Whatever I could make out looked roughly like Roy, yet he wore a black cloak on top of his hoodie, and his eyes were shining bright with the red color of the deepest fires of hell.

"Then... What are you?! What did you do to Roy!?"
I struggled to try and push myself up to a sitting position, yet came out with no results.

The person walked up to me, and kneeled down to my level, intimidatingly.

I tried to back away, yet, of course, no results came from that.

"I'm the Devil. King of Demons, ruler of Hell."
His sharp teeth shined through his taunting grin.
"And what I do to him doesn't matter, what I'll do to you is much, much worse..."

His chuckle worried me.

"Wh-what?"

He smacked the top of my head with the back of his hand.

"You humans are so stupid, it's amazing!"
He complained, then sighed.

"I came from Hell, it's my kingdom, I rule it. Do you understand now?"
He had an angry scowl on his face.

"So why aren't you in Hell?"
I didn't fully understand what was going on, so I thought that maybe I could drag out my questions, so that I may be able to escape.

"Quit the pointless questioning!"
He shouted angrily.
"I need some more time, so I'll see you then, Princess!"

Suddenly, all went black, and once again, I was robbed of my consciousness, damn it.

My name is Fromenal.

Nice name, right?

I adopted it from this whiny kid, Roy's last name.

You heard right, I am the Devil. And unlike that lying bitch, king of despair, I'm ACTUALLY the Devil; the one you meet down in Hell.

Speaking of Hell, I know you might be wondering why I'm in this world.

Well, apparently, taking a bit of pride in ruling over Hell gets me a punishment by God.

So he chopped up all of my body and gave it away to random people.