It's been two years, two years since she had been dragged back to the pits of hell, and she had only spent a few measly years on Earth too. Those years were nothing compared to the thousands spent in hell where every second was agonizing. It was that damned kid, it was his fault she was dragged back; because he had died. It really made no sense to her, but she had no say in the matter, the nonsensical rules were created by the twisted mind of the big guy who ran things down in hell.

"Think of it as a gamble, your powers are sent to Earth in an edible form, your ticket out of hell is if one of the humans finds and eats it. When they gain your powers you are free to enter Earth's realm and reek as much havoc as you please- but you see, there are conditions, as do all contracts. The moment the human gains your powers, you are drained of them. The vessel you'll have on Earth is that of an immortal human, a body incapable of being killed by the hands of mortals. If and when your human dies while you are on Earth, you will gain your abilities back, but oh, oh no no no no, don't think of this as an easy ticket out and try to kill your human, because you see the rules of the game are simple: if the human dies, you lose. It doesn't matter how far you run, I'll see to it that my dear hellhounds drag you back to me. Rules are rules after all wouldn't you say? So? Who wants to play?"

Her fruit was on Earth for 12 years, 12 damn years before one of the humans found it and finally ate it. Blissfully unaware of what eating a Devil Fruit's (as the humans had dubbed the supernatural food) consequences were, the human, as did all the humans, had unknowingly made a binding contract with a demon. She was finally granted permission to leave, and she wasn't planning on going back, not until she absolutely had to, be it her human died of old age... humans were so damn fragile. She turned to face the portal slowly forming in the space in front of her.

"Have fun." He smirked devilishly.

"Oh I will." Those were her parting words with the Ruler of Hell before she started slipping her body through the portal.

It felt like she was being torn apart. The vortex she entered was extremely intense, the pressure was crushing her body and without her abilities she couldn't even absorb any of the damage. She knew crossing realms and dimensions wasn't a simple task, but was the extent of it necessary? She fought against the pressure to open her eyes, she saw an end in near sight. She shut her eyes and braced herself for whatever was to come.

The weighing pressure on her was finally lifted and... she felt... airborn? She opened her eyes and observed her surroundings. The portal had sent her to Earth alright, to Earth's god damned stratosphere. That damned prick was always so full of shit, he probably had done this intentionally to get a good laugh. With no other choice, she let herself fall, for a long, long time, enough for someones life to flash before their eyes 100 times over. Her mind was racing just as fast as she was falling. He had said that they were granted immortal bodies right? Did immortal bodies feel pain? What did immortality matter if her body was splattered across a two hundred meter radius? Panicked and helpless to the situation, she began nearing the Earth's ground, she estimated she had about 10 seconds before her brain would be oozing out of her skull. She shut her eyes tightly and braced herself for the impact.

Shit.


Ahh so this is a very very short fic of an idea I've had in my mind for awhile. I just wanted to write it out. Tell me what you think? Do you like the idea of it? Should I continue it?