Hello, people. This is my new fanfic Alcor the Dreambender. As a warning, I may not follow it through. I don't have a plotline, so most chapters will be fillers until I do. If you like this, please PM me a plotline. Also, this will not be updating daily like my other ones. It will be updated completely random. Now on with the story.

Alcor the Dreambender.

Chapter 1

Dipper screamed in agonizing pain as he absorbed Bill Cipher's powers. He was encased in a globe of black and gold, which stopped anyone interrupting the transformation. The shift between human...and demon. His life flashed before his eyes, including how all this happened.

"Bill Cipher!" The Pines twins, Dipper and Mabel yelled at the same time. The dream demon turned around.

"Hello. How are you liking Weirdmagedon so far? I'm planning to take it worldwide!" He yelled, his voice echoing inside the fearamid.

"That's not going to happen!" Mabel shouted back. "My bro-bro has a plan!"

"Mabel!" Dipper muttered, having nothing of the sort, and Bill had destroyed the journals. There was no-one left but those two, as everyone else had been made into a throne for Bill.

"Oh yeah? Let's see it." He challenged. His minions roared in agreement, his main lackey, Diana Huntress, thumped her ebony staff on the ground on favor of yelling, a sly smile on her face. It wasn't one of defeating an enemy, but of one who knew the future, and embraced it.

"Uh...ummmmm...I..." He stumbled.

"Come on, Pine Tree! Whatcha got? What's this 'big plan' of yours?" He mocked.

"Ah...umm...think Dipper think!"

"Ohhhh. Think Dipper think." Diana repeated in a high-pitched voice. Mabel glared at her.

"Shut up, Diana. Dipper..." Mabel was worried.

"Ummm, uhhh...I-I..."

"Come on, big shot. Show us what you're made of." That was Dipper's breaking point, and the boy snapped. He took several steps back, and made a running leap for Bill, aiming to punch his eye. And...

He succeeded. But his arm was sucked in, and was lodged there, no matter how hard Dipper tried to pull it out.

"Kid! What are you doing!?" Bill cried out in alarm.

"I don't know!" Bill turned into the bubble surrounding Dipper, his colours changing. He was dying, and Diana's smile grew.

Dipper cried out in pain again, barely registering the fact that Mabel was pounding on the bubble he was encased in, screaming his name. His clothes burned to ashes, though he didn't know where the heat came from, there wasn't any, and they were replaced by new ones. His eyes, ears and teeth changed, and short black wings sprouted from his hips. One more scream of agonizing pain, and he was pulled into the Mindscape.

With Bill gone, Weirdmagedon ended, and the demons were thrown into a state of chaos, going back to the Nightmare Realm. The Throne of Human Agony collapsed, releasing the entire town from it's frozen state. Slowly, everyone got off each other, groaning and asking what happened. Stan, Ford, Soos and Wendy eventually found each other.

"Hey, you dudes alright?" Soos asked, worry on his face.

"Yeah, you?" Stan replied, and the man-baby nodded. Then Wendy noticed something.

"Hey! Where's Dipper and Mabel?" The quartret looked around frantically.

"Over there!" Ford told them. They turned to Mabel, crouched over...nothing. And where was Dipper?

Mabel shook her brother awake. He opened one eye drowsily, and slowly got up, wincing with the pain. Mabel stared at him, wide-eyed. He frowned.

"What?" He asked.

"You-you're...you're a demon." She stood.

"Don't be silly, Mabel. This whole 'Weirdmagedon' thing must have messed with your brain. Speaking of which..." he looked around."Mabel! We did it! We stopped Bill!" He cried out excitedly.

"But at what cost?" She replied, fear and shock still showing on her face.

"What are you talking about?"

"This." She he held up a silver mirror she pulled out of her sweater. Dipper stared at himself. No, this couldn't be right. His eyes, which were once brown, now were completely yellow with no irises, only pitch black slit pupils. His teeth were now pointed, and his ears were pointed. His Pine Tree hat had turned into a black and gold top hat. And his clothes...he now wore a gold shirt under a black tailcoat, black pants, and a floppy bow at his throat. His hand were now clawed and pointed, so sharp it looked like they could pierce skin. He poked his leg gently, and indeed they did. Black blood welled. Dipper was speechless and gaping.

"What the...? How...? Why...?" He clutched his head, fighting a rising headache. "This is too much to comprehend. Did I die? What did Bill do to me? Why am I like this? And why do I have BLACK BLOOD!" He started heaving, hyperventilating.

"Dipper! You gotta calm down!"

"I can't calm down! I'm a freaking demon! That's not normal!"

"Dipper, things have been south of normal since you found that book."

"I know, but this is different!"

"Mabel, who are you talking to?" Stan asked cautiously. She frowned.

"Dipper, of course."

"This is not the time to be playing games."

"But he's right next to me! Sure, he looks a little different, but how can you not recognize him?" She gestured next to her.

"Mabel, there's nothing there." Wendy told her, tears welling in her eyes. She turned to the others. "You don't think..." She couldn't finish the sentence.

"Let's not think about that." Ford told her, nut it was clear he was considering the same thing.

"Yeah." Soos agreed, nodding. "Maybe this is some kind of paranormal side effect, and because of their twin link, Mabel is the only one who can see him." He guessed.

"Pfff. That can't be right." She replied, brushing him off.

"Actually, it might be. Mabel, what does ne look like now?" Ford asked, wishing for his journals.

"Kinda like a demon." She replied. He stared.

"This is not good." Wendy murmured.

"Mabel, you gotta do something!" Dipper put a hand on her shoulder, unaware he was now floating two centimeters off the floor. Mabel did.

"Dipper! You-you're floating!" She cried, pointing. He glanced down.

"What!?" Indeed he was, but the moment he realized, he fell back to the ground. He gripped his hair. "Ahhhhh." He cried, frustrated. "Why am I like this!?"

"Because you did more than defeat Bill. You absorbed his energy and became a dream demon." Everyone jumped at the silky voice. They turned to see who it came from, and saw Diana walking towards them.

"Diana! What do you want?" Dipper demanded.

"I'll explain later. Right now, the fearamid is about to collapse. I can transport to the ground, but I need your trust to do it."

"How do we know that you're not trying to kidnap us?" Dipper asked. A low rumble emerged from the fearamid. She pointed upwards.

"Because that." She replied cooly. He gulped.

"Okay." The rest murmured their agreements. She smiled.

"Brilliant." She pounded her staff on the floor seven times. One for each person-she had already gotten the townspeople out-and one for herself. They were enveloped in a bright light, and transported to the Mystery Shack. Dipper turned to the woman.

"Now." He growled. "Explain."