Disclaimer: Okay I'm only going to say this once so pay attention. I do not own these characters.
Summary: This is a Ranma, Sailormoon, Oh My Goddess crossover. Ranma is pulled into hell by Hild and Kami-sama shortly before the great ice so they can train him to defeat the senshi and correct the imbalance caused by the lack of evil in the world. Will Kami-sama's influence turn Ranma into a saint, or will Hild's turn him into a monster?
It began with Happosai. Once again Ranma had angered him. Happosai decided this time Ranma would pay for his insolence. Happosai was searching through his stash of stolen scrolls and magical artifacts until found a particular scroll which unlike the others looked freshly made. This was strange because he had kept this scroll for at least two centuries. The scroll gave off a subtle pulse of power unfelt by the diminutive master. If he had looked at the scroll Happosai would have seen its writings squirm and reconfigure.
Ranma was nervous. For two weeks nothing had happened. The entire ward had been peaceful. People had begun to board up their windows fearful of the inevitable storm. The raven hair martial artist began to train knowing it couldn't last.
Happosai had spent a month gathering the ingredients for the spell on the scroll. It was finally time to get his revenge on his ungrateful student. He began to read.
ONE QUARTER THROUGH THE SCROLL
Ranma was beginning to worry. He was so worried that he wasn't even bothered when he admitted it to the Tendos.
HALF WAY THROUGH THE SCROLL
Happosai was terrified, he couldn't stop reading. The power running through his body was causing his voice to echo through the small room. The room it self was twisting and warping. Parts of it were growing others were shrinking and some had disappeared altogether. When a dark thrown appeared that looked as if it belonged to a being of untold evil Happosai wet himself.
THREE QUARTERS
Ranma's danger sense was going insane. He was jumping at the smallest sounds. A cat walked right up to him and sat in his lap and he started petting it without noticing. The Tendos already afraid because of freely admitting his fear began to prepare for the apocalypse after seeing this.
COMPLETION OF SCROLL
Happosai spoke the last few words. The thrown erupted in darkness. When the darkness faded a woman of unparalleled beauty was seated on the thrown. She had hair whiter than snow, and her skin was dark. Her eyes were mischievous but at the same time spoke of dark power. There was a red star between her eyes and she had a figure many women would sell their souls for. "Happosai" she said laughing mildly, "so nice to meet you. I have something very special in store for you."
"Wh- what," He asked trembling.
"Ah ah ah. That comes later; first I must take care of what I came here for."
"So you will take care of the boy for me?" asked Hopposai.
"No I will 'take care of' the boy for me." She said with a smile filled with mischief.