The Falling Kingdom ((Hazbin X Reader))

Every Rose Has Its' Poisoned Thrones - Chapter 2

Midday as the dark, black bellowing clouds rolled across the red glowing skies oh Hell. Blocking out the pentagram sun from view to all the sinful sinners of Hell. Most of the demonic sinners had all stopped in their tracks feeling the pulsing energy radiating from the Royal Magne Palace. Most in fear of King Lucifer. Thinking he was in a foul mood, none wise to what was truly taking place within the palace walls. Not even those in the palace walls knew yet what had come to pass just yet. 

Callimia sat on the newly formed throne, her long pointed black stiletto nails tracing the ruby red apple at the tip of the scepter. Looking at all the bloody and slashed paintings in the grand hall. She had ripped Charlotte from every painting, smearing blood across Lucifer. Really, only Lilith had been left unharmed in each painting. For it was only her mother who she felt any true connection to at any moment, even now.  Lilith had always been a kind mother, even if it was very small and minor. There was still some connection there that Callimia felt and half clung to for the need to be accepted and loved. 

Lilith had found that when she had made attempted to grow near to either of the children, Lucifer would often curve her affections to Charlotte more than Callimia. Charlotte had been born before Callimia. Though only by a few minutes, that was enough to mark her as the oldest in his mind. Charlotte was Lucifer's littler poison apple, she was daddy's little girl and he took her everywhere and anywhere she wanted to go when she was a child. Callimia never got to leave the palace. She never went to Lu Lu World, to the parks, to his meetings, no. Callimia had lessons, studies, books, highly strict nannies who raised her. Not her actually parents unlike Charlotte. Charlotte hadn't even realized she had a sister until they were both 6 years old and accidently met one day in the garden.

~~Flash Back~~

A young rosey cheek, happy smiling Charlotte was playing hide and seek with Lucifer in the giant garden on the palace grounds. Unknown to the pair it was also the outdoor music lesson time for Callimia as well. The imp nanny was tall, with white hair pulled back in a long white pony tail and dress in a maid uniform. While Charlotte was dressed in a frilly royal dress, Callimia was dress in a plain Royal uniform gown for her lessons. Callimia was working on the violin piece she had been practicing for the last few weeks while her nanny was fetching her more music books to work on. Little Charlotte came around a corner giggling and ran right into the smaller look alike girl. Forcing Callimia to drop her violin to the ground and wince at the impact. Charlotte whimpered as she hit the ground too. Lucifer wasn't too far behind and rounded the corner and saw the pair of children on the ground. One broken violin, music paper all over the place, and both girls had tears in their eyes. "Callimia! Pay more attention to what you are doing! You hurt my little poison apple!" He shouted at Callimia who looked startled at his sudden voice and quickly stood up. Charlotte stood up and tried to talk, but Lucifer picked her up and hushed her. "You should be more respectful and honor your older sister more than this! Clean this mess up at once! No crying! Only the weak cry!" He snapped and then focused on Charlotte and hushed her, summoning her a candy apple as he walked away from Callimia. Callimia had to choke back her voice and internal sobs. Putting her head down and started doing as she was told by her father. Though even then, tears fell onto the ground as she picked up each piece of the paper. "Papa, who was that?" Charlotte asked Lucifer as he carried her back inside the palace. "Oh, that is your younger....well...she's..." He paused as if considering how to explain it to her. "You are in a way sisters. But not. You're better than her my sweet poison apple. Never forget that. You will be queen one day." He said smiling then poked her nose to make charlotte giggle as he walked up to her room to keep playing with her.

~~End Flashback~~

All of Hell would finally learn of Callimia. They would learn of the forgotten princess. The princess who deserved to be their Queen. Who WAS their Queen now. And they would love her or they would fear her. She didn't care which as long as they knew she existed.