The New Guest: Charlie Magne X Dracula Reader (Rewriting In Progress)

Welcome to Hell

(YN)'s P.O.V

I woke up in free fall over a dark red sky. The last thing I remembered was blanking out after Zoe. My fiery and speedy descent ended with me crashing into a small park from within a city. I got up and dusted myself off. Surprisingly, I felt nothing from the crash and my clothes including my signature red and black tall collared cape were still completely intact. So this is Hell? I was expecting something more akin to that one video game called Doom 2016.

The park's grass was red and the bushes held black leaves. The big pentagram in the sky seemed to seal the thought. I sat on a bench to relax. Well, Hell seems a bit more barren than anticipated. My thoughts were interrupted by a series of different screams coming from the park. Might as well check that out. I'm going to need someone to ask about this anyway.

As I walked through the city I took in the architecture. The design and aesthetic of the buildings and skyscrapers were clearly inspired by 1930s New York and 1970s Vegas. Most if not all the buildings were built with black bricks accompanied by windows of varying colors. What caught my attention was a rain puddle on road next to the sidewalk. I turned back and stared into it. Did my appearance change? Interesting it did. The idea of altered appearances in Hell did not seem too far-fetched to me. My pupils and irises were now crimson red while my sclera was black. I still had my stereotypical pale skin but it was much more smooth and the entirety of my nails and claws had become naturally black.

Overall not many changes. I wonder what happened to my true form? Loud screams and cries of agony continued to be heard. One was closer than the other. I saw a short red-skinned and horned demon banging on a door to a large dice-themed casino. " Let me in please I'm fucking begging you! " He cried. " Hello fellow denizen of Hell. " I greeted, causing the demon to jump. " I'm new here so may I ask why Hell is so, deserted? " The hyperventilating demon turned and continued banging on the door in a panic. He looked at me. " It's the extermination! " The demon shouted between gasps.

" We're both gonna diaaagh! " I quickly dashed out the way as the demon was impaled to the door by a spear. My eyes darted to whoever threw it. " Vampire detected. " I heard a soft robotic voice say. It came from a black-feathered humanoid with wings and a halo on his head. Four more landed from the sky. " All Nosferatu are marked for extermination on sight. " Another one of them said. " Guess there's no other way out of this huh? " I asked jokingly. The angels moved to begin surrounding me. " Your challenge is a surprise for sure but a welcome one. "

(Third Person)

(YN) charged the first angel and knocked his spear from his hand. He then plunged his hand through his chest, ripping out and crushing his heart. " It seems you do have organs. " (YN) said. " I was expecting more angelic essence? " The Prince of Darkness then grabbed the angel's corpse and threw it into another angel who was rushing him. The body collided with a living angel, sending it backward into a wall.

(YN) quickly grabbed a spear and sent it to the angel, impaling him and his fellow angel's corpse. The next two attacked (YN) from above and below. He used his long claws to defend against the angel's spear while occasionally ducking and jumping when the second swooped in to try and get a lucky strike. When he swooped in again, (YN) dodged him but pulled him down by the wing. He grabbed the angel's head and forced its eyes to stare into mine. " Kill that one then yourself. " (YN) commanded. He got off and watched as the angel slaughtered the closest one to him. " It seems my hypothesis is correct. " (YN) thought.

" I can even control weak-willed angels. " After skewering his comrade, the controlled angel took his spear and preceded to commit seppuku. The vampire chuckled at the sight of his success when he was suddenly side-kicked in the jaw by the last angel. (YN) did nothing as the angel continued kicking his face and chest. The last kick finally had enough force to bring him to his knees. " You're good. " (YN) complemented while massaging his jaw, only feeling a slight sting. He then grabbed a spear off the ground and lunged toward the angel, impaling him. " But I'm Dracula. " The vampire looked to his handiwork then to his blood-drenched hands.