Higanbana in the Red Moon

Disclaimer: I do not own any Disgaea game. They belong to Nippon Ichi. I only own the concept of who The One is in Disgaea, which his name is Prism. I also own any witch/sorcerer that works under Prism such as Raven, Alfred, Terror and Starlight. Chester and Eir are also mine.

Summary: While the good ending is achieved as long as everyone sticks with their morals, it doesn't stop The One from glancing at parallel universes in which the situation of the characters take a dark turn for the worse leading to what calls "bad endings"…some that even The One himself caused by his own flaws.

Pairing: Implication of canon or heavily implied pairings (Laharl/Flonne, Adell/Rozalin, Mao/Rasberyl, Almaz/Sapphire, Valvatorez/Fenrich and Valvatorez/Artina)

Rated: M (for mature)

Genre: Tragedy, Angst, Hurt/Comfort and Drama

Warning: Character death, extreme violence, dark themes, implications of rape, and OOC if the characters Grimified for the sake of going insane

These aren't happy endings for those who are interested to know. This is heavily inspired by Queen's Blade's: Vanquished Queens short novels where each Queen's Blade character is shown to have one or two bad endings that might be canon or could have happened in canon if they lost at any point in the Queen's Blade tournament. The Disgaea versions are either expanding on bad endings or what if scenarios that could screw the character over and might be OOC as a result. They're in order based on series but Disgaea and D2 are put in the same category. Enjoy…

Chapter 3: Angel Executioner


Flonne: Angel Executioner

The plan failed. It was all over for any peace between the Netherworld and Celestia. The gambit that was planned fell almost immediately before it even began. Perhaps it was simply not time yet…or perhaps it was because the two chosen to reunite demons and angels were simply too young and judgmental.

Flonne remained with Laharl so she could test to see if all demons were evil…but the prince seemed more than happy than to kill Hoggmeiser for stealing the valuables from his deceased father and would kill his child too if said child got in the way. To Flonne, that was already her breaking point and did not hesitate to engage Laharl in battle. As an angel, she put all of her attacks into one attack showing no mercy for the demons in the room. Not only did the angel trainee kill the young Overlord but she turned her attention to Etna too who did not expect the angel to be this powerful after overpowering her a couple days before when they first went after all.

When powered with angel might, Flonne was stronger than any demon…but perhaps it was because she was an angel that no demon at this point could stand any chance against her. At this point, the love freak convinced herself that all demons were evil. With new awakened powers, her "love" and justice spared no demon.

It was to say that the Seraph wasn't disappointed with her. She held his plans in the palm of her hands, but she simply wasn't ready yet. Lamington could not punish Flonne though when she came back simply because Celestia laws could not harm angels who attack and kill demons in the name of justice. That didn't mean that he dismissed her as her pupil though and for the most part shunned himself from the other angels because of her failed mission. Of course, Flonne did not see how she failed the mission. Lamington clearly told her to assassinate the Overlord and she got the job done. There was no reason to treat her with disdain. Ironically Vulcanus who treated her poorly was actually pleased with her actions mainly because it put her out of Lamington's good grace for whatever reason but to know that even this little angel was capable of murder for the greater good.

News spread fast about the Overlord's death. The angels hailed Flonne as a hero for pulling off the task given she didn't look like she was capable of such feats. Flonne took the praise in stride saying it was all for love and justice. Even if Lamington was angry with her for reasons he would not tell her, Vulcanus decided that perhaps she should be promoted if she slaughters enough demons in the name of God. Vulcanus even considered that if Flonne got on his good graces, then perhaps he could use her to kill Lamington so he could be the new Seraph and rule the entire universe, ridding the world of demons and forcing the humans to bow down to angel might.

For once Vulcanus was pulling the strings, as he was the one who started sending Flonne off on these little missions in the Netherworld killing powerful demons and Overlords that plagued the area. Vulcanus didn't want Flonne to die too soon so he made sure to do his research in the Netherworld himself to judge a demon's power level. And sure enough with each mission, Flonne usually came back with the head of the demon to prove that the assassination attempt was completed. The only reason Flonne refused to bring back Laharl and Etna's head was because she too kind to them. What Flonne did not tell Lamington or Vulcanus was she had a freak out after she killed the two younger demons. She intended to stop them, not kill them originally and angel feathers of light afterward impaled every demon in the room. Laharl and Etna were fortunately buried and given a prayer as a small apology. Afterwards though, she showed no mercy to her enemies.

With every demon head that was brought back, the bigger the angel crowd in Celestia that awaited. The more she killed, the more the pendent became a darker glow. At first Flonne had no problems killing demons in the name of justice, but as time went on, it wasn't about love and justice anymore…she was getting a thrill killing these evil demons. If she didn't burn, freeze or cut them with her magic, then she would snipe them with her archery skills (that were getting better as time went on). Flonne was chosen by the Seraph because even with her kindness, she was a formable fighter. Over time, Flonne preached less about love and more about bringing justice to the human world by killing demons. And the Seraph would not be able to punish Flonne for her crimes. Unless she harmed another angel, then he could use his powers to make sure she paid for her sins. Vulcanus beat into Flonne's mind that angels were her allies. She must never harm another angel no matter what because then the Seraph could easily punish her for the killing sprees that he did not appreciate.

Soon, Flonne would be forming angel squads that were trained to hunt for demons. These young trainees were eager to become famous by killing demons and what better than to be trained under angel Flonne…when Flonne started training others though, Vulcanus decided to promote Flonne to archangel himself since the Seraph would never allow it. With a second archangel, brainwashing Celestia would be easier.

…And it was. People flocked to Flonne like she was their savior more so than Lamington. Now the new archangel never insulted the Seraph because she still worshipped him and thanked him for giving her this position in the first place, but a sinful idea came to mind that if all the angels of Celestia liked her, what would happen if they wanted to make her the new Seraph? An idea like that was not so angelic so she focused on what she did best now: Killing demons in swarms.

One of the recruits though annoyed Flonne to no end. Why was this little girl with brown hair and rouge colored eyes part of the group when she didn't even want to kill anyone in the first place? Yes Flonne was like that before but for great justice, murder is necessary.

"Trainee, your name?" Flonne spoke. The bubbly angel wasn't really there anymore for the most part. She spoke in almost a commander sort of way and her eyes were becoming more slanted the more she killed.

The little girl shivered at her tone and mumbled. "S-Sicily ma'am…"

"Sicily…if you cannot kill even a weak demon, you are better off being on the sidelines healing the injured."

Clutching her book, the little girl nodded slowly to herself. It's not like Sicily wanted to be here anyway. She was pressured to join by other angels who were suspicious of her demon blood therefore to prove herself as one of the Celestial hosts; she would join in the demon purge. She would never tell anyone though that she was the last connection with Lamington given his depression after the failure of reuniting the Netherworld and Celestia.

"If you understand, you are dismissed."

"Yes…ma'am…"

Flonne could only smirk though as she prepared to leave for the next attack. There were many demons here to kill and she wanted to kill most of them.


It was an isolated village known for training powerful valkyries and warriors. It was a place filled with the elderly and youth though as many powerful demons went off to go more dangerous demonic jobs such as being assassins and politicians. This was the perfect place to train angel trainees by picking off the weaklings first.

Flonne was fluttering in the air with at least ten other Celestial hosts: Five male, five female (Sicily included behind the group).

"Listen up. Your mission here is simple. We destroy the village and kill every demon. We are not like demons though, so we do not raid houses. If we must destroy homes though to kill them, then so be it. In the name of God and justice, we will purge this universe from all evil!"

The angels cheered as Flonne ordered the attack on the defenseless village. The poor demons didn't know what was coming to them when angel arrows rained on the village. The binding light immediately pierced anyone that was standing in the street. The demons started screaming and panicking running into their homes to protect themselves. Other demons grabbed weapons and attempted to fight the angels who continued to shoot arrows of light from above. Sicily felt like she was going to be sick with the display in front of her.

"Good job. Keep shooting down all demons. Purge all evil!"

Flonne was able to fly down on the ground though with a staff on hand. With her magic, she ended up setting many of the houses on fire forcing some demons to come out. They got shot down immediately with arrows. Flonne just chuckled seeing the suffering around her. Walking through the streets with burning buildings around her, the archangel did not hesitate to burn anybody that was not killed immediately leaving a burned corpse in their wake.

Dancing with the flames eventually lead her to one house that did not catch on fire. In fact, this was the only house that was met with resistance. Apparently a retired demon lived inside the house, grabbed a spear and attempted to skew the archangel. Over time, Flonne was able to read the movements of attacks allowing her to dodge immediately.

"You damn angels! Get out of my village!" He cursed as he charged at blinding speed.

"But your village is burning to the ground as we speak." Flonne spoke in a chirpy tone only irritated the man even more. With her staff, she jumped back and casted a wind spell that was aimed toward the ground. He moved out of the way and tried to punch her.

"Stop running you cowardly angel and fight me!"

Flonne was just about to speak but she noticed a head peaking out of the house.

"D-Daddy?"

"Eir! Go back in the house and protect your mother!"

"Y-Yes sir!"

A brilliant idea came to mind as Flonne aimed toward the house. "Mega fire!"

If a simple fire spell didn't set the house in flames, then perhaps an even more destructive fire spell would do the trick…and sure enough it did. The sheer magnitude of Flonne's power was simply a sight to behold. The man screamed for his family as he had his back turned. He rushed back into the house to save them. Flonne used this opportunity to stand near the house and prepare her bow and arrow. She was going to take this man's head home as proof that the village of valkyries was destroyed.

"Daddy…" The little girl mumbled as the man helped his little girl and his sick wife out of the house. "Daddy!"

"Eir…you need to run…now…"

"But what about you daddy?"

"Your mother and I will be alright. Daddy loves you."

"Daddy!"

Flonne had no sympathy for this family. In the past maybe she would have but after watching what Laharl would do, she knew that it was all a façade. She shot the arrow that went straight into the warrior's skull. The speed of the arrow caused his body to go back into the burning body with the arrow sticking to a house appliance. He didn't see what was coming to him…and since he was carrying his wife, she would end up catching on fire. The little girl screamed seeing the state her parents were in.

"DADDY! MOMMY!" She screamed. She couldn't run back into the building though. She was too scared to.

Flonne decided that perhaps for the little valkyrie, she would give her a painless death. The archangel did not expect though for the girl to snap almost immediately grabbing her father's spear and lunging at Flonne. This girl was so young but her use of the spear caught the Knight Templar off guard. Eir managed to injure the archangel, but Flonne did not threat. In fact, when she realized that her arm was bleeding, she ended up taking a finger to feel the blood and lick it. She smiled. It was her blood.

"You are good. I give you credit. If you were the protagonist of an anime series, you would be spared…but this isn't an anime so you must die."

Flonne intended to finish this off with star magic…but that annoying demon angel had to interfere.

"STOP!"

Flonne ended up casting a weak spell that ended up sending Eir flying in the air. Sicily was quick to catch her but even a weak spell was enough to make Eir fall unconscious. She just didn't have the stamina to last long in a fight.

"Why are you stopping me? I hope you killed one demon." Flonne said in a rather taunting tone.

"I won't. It's not like me, and I don't think you should be killing little children!"

Sicily would probably die for this, but what the heck! If Flonne wouldn't realize that she was going too far, then maybe it was her time to fight back.

"Demons are evil Sicily. They all must die…even the little ones."

"B-But this is wrong!" Sicily insisted. "A-At least let this one live. She's only a little girl! A-And you killed her parents so brutally!"

"Angels are good Sicily. Angels can do no evil. But maybe because you have demon blood that you think this."

The demon angel flinched with that tone of voice. She shut her eyes thinking Flonne would burn them both, but to her surprise Flonne just smiled.

"I think I will make an exception. I like her. She's interesting. Perhaps Vulcanus can tell me what I can do to her. Or maybe she'll be proof that the village is destroyed." She smirked. "I might even tell Vulcanus that you captured the legendary warriors only daughter."

"W-What?! I can't take credit! I just don't want her to die!"

Flonne's mind already wandered off though as she flew off to check on the other angels. They had their taste of demon blood so it was time to leave. Looking over the horizon, Flonne spotted demons heading their way. There were too many of them and these angel trainees were already tired.

"Angels, we are pulling out!" She hummed as she ordered the angels to retreat. Sadly, Sicily had no choice but to retreat with Eir as well, but not before bringing her spear that was apparently customized.


Again, there was an angel parade waiting for Flonne and her success with destroying the demons. Again Vulcanus was pleased with Flonne but did notice her injury. When asked, Flonne just smiled as she forced Sicily to walk with her with the unconscious demon.

"What is a demon doing here?! Explain yourself Flonne."

"Well you see Master Vulcanus. As we finished our purge, this little demon caught me off guard and injured me. I was so surprised that Sicily and I decided to take her prisoner as proof that I killed her father, the legendary warrior and his valkyrie wife. Is there a dungeon in Celestia by any chance Master Vulcanus? That's the only place I can think of."

Flonne really was pushing it with bringing a demon and stunning the crowd. To Vulcanus though, it was crafty given that the best way to mock a powerful demon was to imprison his child for life without ever killing her. She might even have some use.

"…Yes…you can throw her in the dungeon. We will not kill her, but she will understand what it means to not defy angels ever again. You two are dismissed."

Vulcanus wanted to think more about this situation, but here in front of a huge crowd was not the place. Perhaps he should speak to the seraph of what Flonne's little killings were doing and how to deal with it.


"I'm sorry things have come to this my friend."

"No…it is my sin alone."

Lamington seemed to be speaking to someone in the shadows of his room. He did not turn around to speak directly to this person. The usually stoic Seraph for once was in a state of melancholy. His plans were destroyed almost immediately and it cost his friend his son. His friend would forgive him but Lamington could never forgive himself for allowing his angel trainee to become so tainted with demon blood. He felt like he was being pulled along by Vulcanus who wanted his position more than anything.

"With what has occurred as of late, the Netherworld will declare war on Celestia. What will you do my friend?"

The Seraph at first refused to speak. Turning to the shadow he continued to frown. "I can do nothing here. What I say will be filtered by Vulcanus. If I were to step in right now, there would be conflict amongst the angels. I do not want my fellow angels fighting each other when they will soon be fighting demons, but I ask you my friend to find anyone who can put a stop to this war. We cannot stop angels and demons clashing, but we can prevent the human world from not being dragged into battle."

"…Do you suggest getting help from either the witches or witch hunters?"

"Either of them will do. Just make sure those two fractions are not on opposite sides as well. If they fight, then Celestia and the Netherworld will be no more."

The shadow let out a sigh of defeat. Why was Lamington punishing himself for something that was out of his control? Perhaps he should calm down and escape while he had the chance. It would not be long before either Vulcanus or Flonne considered removing him out of the equation.

"I have one request though." Lamington added as he went back to sit on his angel throne. "Please take care of Sicily and her friend. They are the last hope to bringing peace to Celestia and the Netherworld…that the Overlord and my angel trainee could not achieve."

"Yes…I will not fail. They will be under my watch and I will intervene if things do not go well this time."

"I'm sorry for asking you this Krichevskoy but I leave the rest to you…Sicily is all you have now…"

The former king of the Netherworld seemed confused by this statement. Lamington wished he could tell his ally the truth about Sicily's birth, but there was simply no more time to tell him. Perhaps Krichevskoy will figure it out quickly once he sees Sicily battle. Lamington has taught Sicily enough for her not to fall into the same trap as Flonne did. She really was…the last hope…

"You must go before anyone sees…good-bye."

The king did not respond. He might have left before he began shedding tears. He was a tender demon like no other. Perhaps if Laharl could have learned more about tolerance then perhaps that young Overlord would not have met his death. Lamington should have been more patient with reuniting Celestia and the Netherworld. Now he would meet his doom as Vulcanus came into the room with his usual sinister smile.

"Seraph Lamington, I have come to make my report on the condition of the Netherworld like you asked me to."

"…Yes…I'm listening."

With all the recent made by that brat Flonne the Netherworld is ready to declare war on Celestia. Before they do that, we should strike a location of the Netherworld first."

"We will not engage in any war with the Netherworld." The Seraph spoke gently. "The purges need to stop. Angels have no right to remain in the Netherworld now that the Overlord is dead."

Vulcanus' eyebrow twitched as he made his stance. "With all respect Seraph Lamington, demons do not listen to reason. If we do not attack, they will come and kill us all. We cannot allow that."

"I will not say it again. There will be no war with the Netherworld or Celestia. The gates that lead to Celestia will be closed. These are my orders. Also, you will stop giving orders to Flonne. I made it perfectly clear to her that she is not to engage in combat with demons, but she continues to do so by your words."

Vulcanus flinched when he said that. The Seraph was undeniably serious now more than ever now that angels and demons were preparing for war. Perhaps it would have been better for Vulcanus to keep his mouth shut because Flonne ended up being summoned to see the Seraph herself just to see his opinion on the whole situation that she was causing.

"Now listen here Lamington!" Vulcanus shouted. "It's either us or them! We must strike now while we have the upper hand!"

"And bring the humans into the conflict?"

"Who cares about them? Humans are expandable! Our angel race must be saved and the only way to ensure our power is to kill all demons!"

Lamington shook his head as he stood up. "With thinking like that, it is a wonder that Celestia and the Netherworld will never work together."

"Why would they? Angels are good and demons are bad! You're the Seraph! You know that! Unless you're not the Seraph are you? You're a demon in disguise aren't you preaching about no war and then trying to destroy us from within."

Lamington had no rebuttal simply because nothing he said would get through Vulcanus' thick skull when he started these absurd accusations. Instead he opened his eyes and stared into Vulcanus' dark soul.

"And what if I am? What will you do?"

Vulcanus growled as he prepared to strike the Seraph down with holy lightning. "I will kill you right here!"

"…Even if I am the Seraph?"

"Fool! Anyone who sides with demons will die."

Lamington had no intention to move from his spot though. He resigned to his fate. Looking over at Flonne he couldn't help but smile, as she looked at him in utter confusion.

"Wait! Stop!"

Vulcanus didn't register that his servant was in the room and struck the Seraph down with his own magic. The Seraph was indeed powerful but there was a reason why the Seraph put Vulcanus as his right hand man. The holy lightning was indeed powerful but he would remain standing. It wasn't just once that Vulcanus cast this spell on the all-powerful Seraph. He casted Holy Lightning over and over praying to God that Lamington would fall to his knees. Flonne could only watch in horror at the fight before them. Why couldn't she move her two legs and stop them though? She was capable of doing so. Perhaps something inside of her was reacting. Something telling her that she needed to be the new Seraph and that these two angels needed to die.

Slowly, Flonne prepared her arrow aiming it at Vulcanus' head. She would not miss if he continued to leave his back turned. If she killed Vulcanus though, there was no turning back.

"Die you demon who took our Seraph away!" Vulcanus cried unleashing one last holy lightning that caused Lamington to fall. He laughed as he intended to walk over to the fallen leader of the angels. He stopped though when at the corner of his eye, he finally noticed Flonne's appearance. His eye's widened when Flonne shot the arrow in his direction. He had no time to block given he was too happy with the damage he had done. That arrow was strong enough to blow his head right off, as her arrow was full of nothing but love that would kill any impure soul. This arrow proved that Vulcanus' heart was as tainted as the demons that she hated.

"S-Seraph Lamington!" Flonne called out as she rushed over to the Seraph stepping over Vulcanus corpse that ended up falling down after the arrow was shot. "Seraph Lamington! Hang in there! I'll heal you!"

"D…on't…" He mumbled. "I'm…done…"

"Seraph no…this shouldn't have happened. Master Vulcanus just said he was going to talk to you about the situation with the Netherworld. H-He didn't say…"

"…Flonne…please…listen…" He coughed. He was going to try to tell the archangel what she needed to do. Perhaps his death peace could finally come. But his words failed him so all Flonne was able to hear was. "Stop…war…d…t…fight…"

"Seraph Lamington!"

The older man stopped moving as the blood underneath him was forming. Even Flonne's magic couldn't save him. The young angel could do nothing but cry for the Seraph. Even if he treated her with disdain after her completed assassination mission, he was still important to her. What was she supposed to tell everyone now though? The Seraph and archangel Vulcanus were dead. How would she explain this to the people?

The pendant around Flonne's neck had finally become a dark black. The pendant is meant to ward off those with dark hearts and unknown to the archangel, her heart was becoming just that, so to adjust to the change, the pendant changed with the user. As this was occurring, Flonne has a great plan to fulfill Lamington's last wish.

"Stop war…dt…fight…I wonder what dt stands for. It could mean distance…or maybe he meant downtown fighting." The last one didn't make much sense but Flonne was able to make use of this abbreviation. "Stop war…by downtown fighting! Okay, so the only way to stop the war is to stop the demons…the only way to stop the demons is to kill them…and to kill them you need to battle them in the Netherworld. Never let them on your home terf!" Flonne looked over to Vulcanus…and an evil smile escaped your lips. "Master Vulcanus, I think you can be the scapegoat for the demons. You killed the Seraph so I can tell everyone that it was a demon…and then that's it." She giggled as she immediately went back to the angels to explain the situation…


A few days after the death of the Seraph and the archangel Vulcanus, war was declared on the Netherworld and vise versa. The angels believed every word Flonne said. How Vulcanus was a demon in disguise. As he tricked her into killing smaller demons to rile up the stronger ones so they can launch an attack on their home. How Vulcanus killed Seraph Lamington in cold blood and how Lamington's last words were to end the war by killing all demons in the Netherworld before they get to Celestia.

Flonne drafted many angels to fight in the war. Angels were not meant to be fighters but the blonde angel explained that as long as they kept targeting locations with many weak demons, then the strong would have to go to them eventually (that was if they cared for their own kind). Otherwise, Flonne herself would confront these powerful demons and kill them.

Anybody that questioned Flonne though suddenly disappeared. If asked, Flonne said they were branded a traitor for siding with the demons. This was a war they could not lose and they needed to win in the name of justice. Overtime though, Flonne would eventually request help from the witches eventually since angels and witches/sorcerers were on good terms. But for now, Flonne sat on the angelic throne here Lamington use to sit as the new Seraph that would in the war for angels. Beside her though, she pinned Vulcanus' body up just for show. She had to thank him for making her so powerful because now she will use this power to do what the foolish archangel could not do. Destroy all demons and bring peace to angels and humans alike.

It sounded very heroic in her mind…but little did she know that she would be the target to a small band of resistance simply because she couldn't keep track of all the angels in Celestia. For now though, she was branded the name Angel Executioner to angels, demons (and later humans) alike. Anyone who fought the Angel Executioner never saw the light of day again. As Angel Executioner, no one was safe from her rule until time would come for the rebellion army to strike. For now…it was her win…as the pendent she wore was tainted black completely.


Prism needed to stop this chapter right here. It was getting pretty intense after he read through the first two chapters. Yeah both of then are tragic but its not like things were hopeless. So what if a few major characters die? As long as the Netherworld was saved, it was still considered a happy ending in his book. It was Flonne's chapter that made him actually think about the consequences of one's actions. Perhaps it was because the Seraph mentioned that the witches or the witch hunters might have been involved in the war against Celestia and the Netherworld. If Prism had a choice though, he would side with the angels. He was already in good terms with the Goddess of Light that watched over them. Plus the archangel he had a crush on and loved to watch over from afar would be thrown into a battle that he would not want to participate in. The only problem was that the demons were the villains in this scenario and Prism hated siding with evil. He didn't like siding with anyone that was good either. He only sided with the race that benefitted him the most as long as it wasn't those damn aliens.

In a sense, Prism could count himself lucky that a bad ending didn't occur in the official universe. Flonne was an archangel now earned by her love, trust and hard work. Maybe he should let his little sister meet Flonne for the first time. They would get along well.

The One made a note about Flonne's chapter though. Perhaps he would go to Raven's library and read the entire story of Flonne's descent into madness and became the angel executioner. He also noted that Sicily's chapter was connected to Flonne but could still stand-alone even though her chapter would be about her point of view about the situation at hand. Chances were that Sicily's chapter would deal with the war and maybe just maybe things would go better for her than the main trio who seem to meet horrible ends no matter what he reads.

"Alfred!" Prism called to his butler hoping he would get a response. When the butler didn't respond, the blonde boy pouted. "…Chester…"

Taking a card out of his sleeve, he used his power to summon one of his faithful servants-The Cheshire Cat; A white haired man who looked to be in his mid twenties that was missing an eye. His choice of outfits looked identical to that of a butler that was painted white but had a striped purple tail and purple ears to counter his rather angelic appearance. He was named Chester for short. Prism has an obvious theme going for his servants but he rather not verbalize anything because it would be boring if the reader were told whom they were. Regardless these tarot cards were usually referred to Furniture: lesser or tragic beings that are incapable of being as competent as the witches themselves and will be forced to serve their master until said master is vanquished from existence. There were other terms to use without it seeming like Prism was getting a huge influence from a wonderful mind fuck mystery series but furniture seemed better than using terms that were used during WWII to describe the less unfortunate. Just because Furniture were bound to their master doesn't mean that they had to help them achieve their goal. In fact, Furniture were always working toward the goal of being able to promote themselves to witches/sorcerers. In the end though, the unfortunate souls were usually tricked into becoming beings of the cards by other witches/sorcerers and usually had a hate relationship with their master.

Prism was different though. When he turned people into Furniture, he made sure that they were willing and would be the ones he could count on when his fellow witches/sorcerers were not around for him. Chester just happened to a be a sorcerer running away from his past and would rather stay a card than suffer the consequences and die by a witch hunter's hands. Chester was chirpier as a result whenever summoned with his Cheshire grin.

"You call master?"

"I don't like that. Call me Prism. Go and make me some alien drink. I'm going to be here for a while."

Chester just chuckled looking at Prism's book. "You certainly picked up a good book. I wonder what will Raven say when she sees you robbed her."

"You're so mean." Prism said with a sigh as he attempted to smack the cat boy with said book.

"You know, I bet there are many stories in this book that are in the actual library. Are you going to do a marathon one day with popcorn and everything?"

"I might, but Raven would probably be angry like you said. She doesn't like me looking at these books because she thinks I might actually try to cause these timelines to surface and drag them into it." The little boy however glared at his cat boy who wanted to sit down next to him. "Hey, how about you go squeeze some alien guts and bring it to me now."

"You have a strange obsession with eating aliens…"

"Aliens are no different than cattle. Now get my drink!"

"As you wish Prism."

Chester disappeared in a puff of purple smoke before returning with a teacup full of green ooze. Really, if Prism weren't such racist toward the alien race, they wouldn't be seen as the bottom ladder in his mind. His hatred for them boiled even more when they worked with that pitiful human to see the destruction of earth. They justified it that everyone in the universe agreed that earth needed to be destroyed. In actuality, all aliens in a completely different section in the universe made that foolish decision. Prism did not approve of the destruction of earth at all. If earth was destroyed, then the Netherworld and Celestia would fall as well and the aliens were fine with that. Prism was already hunting them down starting 2000 years ago for a crime he would never forgive the entire race for. By attacking such an important part of the universe was unforgivable.

To sum it up though, Prism has sent all of his witch/sorcerer friends to go directly to the alien realm and kill them all one by one, bringing them back for food sources. With the rate of how quickly the aliens were dying, they would become a luxury meal for witches/sorcerers that they might actually have to go to the witch hunter realm to start buying them at a high price. At the end of the day, destroying the human world was a bad idea. Prism needed the human world for his entertainment but more importantly, he needed Celestia more so than anything else since angels could not possibly survive without heaven. This was all for that wonderful archangel Michael.

"For you."

"Thank you…would you like to sit and read with me Chester? You like books."

"I don't like sad tales." Chester admitted with a frown on his face. "But knowing how these chapters are technically prologues of a greater story, I'll stick around."

Prism chuckled as Chester leaned in behind him as Prism opened up the next chapter and using his magic to create the scenario in front of them.


Me: TBC with 7754 words.

Li: In which you corrupt Flonne and Etna dies again.

Me: I noticed that Etna has been killed in everything so far. I bet she'll be equivalent to Kenny at the end of this entire thing because even if I get through most of the Disgaea 1 cast, there is STILL Disgaea 2 and we all know about how well that's going to be. There are things I want to bring up about the witches/sorcerers again. If you couldn't tell though this chapter is based on the ending of the first game at the end of chapter 3 in which Laharl decides to kill Hoggmeiser and Flonne kills him in retaliation. But with the information about D2, Sicily would still be around getting bullied and isolated therefore she would join Flonne originally to prove herself but later sides herself with the deceased Seraph to lead a rebellion against Flonne with the demon valkyrie Eir.

I'm reminding you readers that Prism is indeed a reading book about the alternative bad endings that could have occurred. There is also a fact that these books may indeed be prologues to another story entire that goes into full details of the consequences of the bad ending instead of just talking about what if this happens. The reason why Flonne's chapter is specifically this is because you can see there is a huge story evolving in the background because of one mistake that Laharl made. Her chapter connects to Sicily also implying there is more to the story. And I would be surprised if someone decided to take the idea from this very story and go on with what they think will happen next especially since in context, the prologue ends with Flonne becoming the new Seraph and declaring war on the Netherworld while Sicily would probably end up leading a resistance to kill her.

The aliens in the Disgaea universe are considered the Kyubey (Madoka Magica) to the witches/sorcerer. Witches/sorcerers never got along with the alien race given how the aliens have advance technology over magic and over time they can become the greatest threat to witches/sorcerers instead of the witch hunters themselves that help maintain the order to their chaos. An alien is considered out of the equation and the only way to maintain them is to make sure there are not that many planets for them to live on. Over time the planets have gone down but aliens are not meant to be sympathized with. Aliens are egotistic and are proven in Disgaea 4. They basically make the decision on their own saying that earth needs to be eliminated for the best of the universe. Earth is one planet compared to the many alien planets. Earth had NO saying whatsoever and if Nemo acted as the guy representing earth, then it shows that the aliens do not care about a true reprehensive because Nemo is already dead and resentful person. When Valvatorez' group stops them, the aliens start to bribe Valvatorez promising to give the group whatever they want if the aliens are allowed to continue. When that doesn't work they resort to murder. When defeated they play victim and honestly this is probably the only time where I hoped Fenrich would do some justice against them (since everyone else Fenrich attacks usually do not deserve the horrible bullying tactics). At the end of the game, the aliens tall tail out of their and then put a bounty on Valvatorez' party. Now this works for Val because it makes him more popular with the demons but at the same time, this shows how when all else fails, they try to get someone else to kill them. In God's ending (which WILL be touched on) God directly interferes simply because Val makes an arrogant statement more than the earth needing to be destroyed. Overall, this action does NOT put them in a positive light ESPECIALLY for Prism THE CREATOR OF THE UNIVERSE. This is a huge case of "Too Dumb to Live" because Prism decides to go on a bigger killing spree…because he totally hasn't done that before. Prism killing them one by one is usually by boredom but in order to work under Prism (with the sole exception of his little sister) you have to eliminate an alien planet off the map of the universe. That means killing every alien on that planet and then taking most of their corpses to be used for food, clothing or accessories. Yes Prism treats aliens like how we humans treat animals. Aliens are used for food, they are skinned to make clothes and one of the witches has many alien dolls that are obviously dead corpses. This is just a punishment for getting on Prism's bad side though…when an entire race is on his bad side…you won't last long. That's why on the map of the universe that the witches/sorcerers have, the aliens only have a tiny section left and they dare try to eliminate and important aspect of another dimension. The race will be extinct in another 2000 years unless Prism speeds it up even more.

The Goddess of Light is a direct reference to Kid Icarus' character Palutena who serves as the Goddess of all the angels whether from Celestia, the Kid Icarus universe and even the Queen's Blade universe (these three heavens are combined to form a really huge universe). Prism likes Palutena hence why he states when reading that he would side with her over the demons (and probably eliminate all the demons in the process). At the end of the day, Prism needs heaven to stay around so he can have angels especially the archangel Michael (my OC). Demons are a nuisance to him…

Now concerning the chapter itself, Angel Executioner refers to Flonne's title after killing so many demons and murdering Vulcanus. There really is no double meaning to this chapter.

Eir is a new OC character that is set up as an alternate universe of Mirim (again paying homage to Queen's Blade and also implying that the Queen's Blade universe exists in this universe along with Kid Icarus). She's a very young (her age I have not decided yet in all honesty simply because I haven't set a timeline for her being saved by a specific werewolf) but extremely talented with the spear. She will grow up to become a powerful valkyrie. I have set her up as Sicily's only friend in Flonne-Sicily story but that's the only timeline where they will be close friends sadly since she mainly exists in the Disgaea 4 timeline and has a hero worship of a certain werewolf for the same reason in this story. Her parents were killed (not by Flonne) but whoever saves her, she pledges loyalty to said person.

Why does Flonne seem so overpowered here when she's not that strong in canon? Let's just say that when she makes her resolve after killing Laharl and Etna that she pretty much becomes so powerful that it only takes one hit to kill her opponents. Flonne also goes for headshots making the battles easier for her. Her becoming Seraph allows her to hide her inexperience and just order others around now.

As for Lamington being killed so easily? He let himself die because he felt so guilty of getting his best friend's son killed by his plan to bring Celestia and the Netherworld together and not being able to punish Flonne or Vulcanus who were doing things that did not break any rules. Two major rules in the first game that are stated are an angel cannot make a pact with demons nor can an angel harm another angel. Well Flonne can't be punished when the one to punish her is dead so…

That's pretty much it. Reviews are appreciated. Sicily is obviously next.