(Marsh Residence, New South park)

Stan looked around to see he was in a Bright red room.

"Where am I?" Stan asked himself as he looked around.

A door then appeared in the front of the room, and to Stan's astonishment, he saw his Dead Friend, Kenny McCormick, walkthrough it.

"Kenny!?"

Stan ran towards his old friend and gave him a loving hug. Kenny hugged back.

After a few minutes, the two friends let go of each other.

"H-how is this possible? You died..and we would know if you come back again." Stan said.

"Listen, stan, I'd love to tell you all of that, but we don't have much time to talk also; I'm breaking a lot of rules just talking to you now."

"But-"

"No! Just listen to me; bad things are about to happen in south park, Terrible things! Satan is still pissed at you for cutting his legs off, and now he and a bunch of our old enemies are going to take it out on South Park. You and everyone else have to prepare for it; this isn't going to be like previous attacks, stan. This is going to be a bad one."

Before stan could say anything else, Kenny pulled him into a loving embrace.

"Stay safe and stay alive, Stan. Kyle, Cartman, Tweek, and Butters need you as their leader now more than ever."

The two boys held onto each other for another moment before Kenny let go of stan and began to walk back to the doir he entered from.

"Oh, one last thing, a stranger is coming to south park, whatever you do, don't fear him. He may be your only hope of saving everyone..bye, stan."

Kenny then began to close the door to the room. Stan ran towards his friend and tried to stop him, but as his hands touched the door, he opened his eyes and saw that he was back in his Bedroom.

"Ruff."

Stan looked down to see his loyal Dog, Sparky looking back up at him.

"Im sorry if I woke you up, Boy. I just had the weirdest dream." Stan said as he petted his dog behind the ears.

"What happened in the dream, Stan?"

Stan immediately jumped out of bed with sparkey in his arms and saw none other than his adopted sister Leslie Meyers standing a few feet away.

"Leslie, what the heck are you doing in my Bedroom!?" stan shouted.

"I heard whimpering from the other room, and I wanted to know if you were ok," Leslie said with a look of concern on her face.

Stan huffed as he got back into bed.

"Im fine, Leslie. Go back to Shelly's room." Stan said irritatingly.

"Are you sure? Cause I can stay in here with you for the remainder of the night if you want." Leslie said as she sat at the foot of stan's bed.

"No, Leslie. You can just go." Stan said as he pulled the covers over his head.

Leslie got off of stan's bed and walked over to the side, and pulled the covers off of stan.

"C'mon stan, don't shut me out. As your twin sister, I should be there for you when you're in emotional turmoil."

Stan glared at Leslie.

"We aren't twins, Leslie!" Stan said, his anger beginning to show.

"I know, but I would like to imagine we are. I'm pretty sure if I told people we are, they would believe it since you and I are the same age and have the same shade of black hair. People around town would say, did you see what those no good Marsh twins did last week." Leslie then chuckled to herself as she said this.

"Leslie, get this through that Ad-filled skull of yours; you and I are not, nor will we ever be twins! I don't see you as my sister; I see you as a girl my parents adopted because they missed their real daughter."

Stan then noticed tears began to fall down Leslie's cheeks; she looked like she was about to say something, but before she could, Sharon and Randy walked in; both parents had a look of anger on their faces.

"Stanley Tiberius Marsh!" Sharon said fiercely. " You apologize to your sister right now!"

"She's not my sister. She's a girl you two adopted because you felt bad about sending your only daughter to a Psychiatric hospital. You know what, I shouldn't be surprised that you two adopted her because only the two stupidest people in the south park would adopt a freak like her! Did you two forget that she almost got Kyle killed and-"

"Stop!"

Everyone was surprised to hear Randy shout like this.

"Stan, like it or not, Leslie is a Marsh now, and you're going to give her the love and respect she deserves. She has been nothing but grateful ever since we brought her here. You could take a lesson from her, and you know what, you will, starting right now.

You're Grounded!"

"What?!"

"Yep, for the next two weeks, you're only going to school and coming home after, that's it! No friends, no movies, Nothing!"

"But I was going to go to Butters Birthday Party tomorrow night."

"Tough Sh ! Now go to bed!"

Sharon and Randy left the room, leaving just Stan and Leslie alone.

Stan glared at Leslie one last time before covering himself with covers again.

"Stan...i didn't mean for-"

"Just go."

Leslie looked down for a moment, then walked out of the bedroom.

Sparkey jumped off of stan's bed and followed Leslie out the door.

(Skies above New South park)

Gorresd tried his best to keep his ship from crashing but ultimately knew it was futile.

He had been sent here to earth on a standard search and study mission. As soon as he came through Earth's atmosphere, his ship had gotten caught up in a hurricane. His craft had been battered back and forth by the winds until lighting finally struck the engine and sent him crashing down towards Earth's surface!

Meanwhile, below Tommy Turner and his best friend, Nate, we're skipping rocks.

Nate was the first to notice the ship was coming down upon them.

"Wow, hey Tommy, loo-"

The ship landed on Nate, his blood-splattered all over the cockpit.

Tommy stood like a deer in headlights as he watched the door to the ship open and a medium-sized grey alien slowly walked out of the crashed ship.

The Alien examined the bloody pieces of the human his ship have landed on. He then looked over at Tommy.

"Hmm, it appears that until I repair my ship, I may need to live amongst the ape-men of the earth; this nearby human adolescent's body should suffice until everything is fixed." Gorresd thought to himself before pulling out his stun blaster and firing it at Tommy!

(One hour later)

Gorresd looked at himself in the mirror and saw Tommy Turner's face looking back at him.

While humans were a disgusting race, he couldn't let that stop him from completing his studies on them.

He turned around and saw the real Tommy turner in a tall glass cylinder filled with a greenish-purple liquid. Beside Tommy's cylinder was a similar cylinder, but this one was filled with the few remaining body parts of the boy he had crashed into. Hopefully, by the time he was finished here on earth, the healing slime will have restored this boy's body to its original form. As for the other boy whose body he had replicated, he would also stay here in suspended animation until the ship was repaired.

After turning on the ship's cloaking system, he walked a few feet away from his craft and looked out at the small town ahead of him.

As he walked into the town, he noticed a sign that read: Welcome to New South park, a weird place to live.

"Interesting," Gorresd said to himself.

(Several hours later, South Park town Town square)

Gorresd had been walking around this earth settlement for hours. These Ape men were so much more fascinating than his instructors at the karkreeen college had led him to believe. It was so awe-inspiring to be among the humans without them even knowing he was Neptunian.

"Tommy?"

Gorresd stopped in place.

That name sounded familiar...yes, that was the name of the boy whose identity he had taken; he remembered that name going through his head during the body transfer.

"Tommy!"

Gorresd realized that it would be best to turn around and answer this earth female that was calling out to him.

The female had light, ash-brown hair. She wore a lime green jacket with a red collar, black trousers, red gloves, and a red hat with pink, white, and purple accents; a purple flower was also attached.

"Tommy, where the hell have you been?! Do you know-how worried Mom and dad were when you didn't come home last night? Damian and I have been looking for you all morning."

Judging by the way this female was acting, the boy who had been Tommy must have been her brother, as well as whoever this Damian fellow is."

The girl then pulled him into a hug.

"Don't ever make me worry like that again."

A second passed before Gorresd returned the gesture.

"I...i won't, sister." Gorresd said.

A Dark-haired boy ran up to the two.

"Heidi, where did you find him?" The Dark-haired boy asked.

Before Heidi could say anything, Gorresd or Tommy as he now decided he should go, by, spoke up.

"She found me right here in front of.." Billy looked up and saw the sign for Jimbo's Ammo World.

"Ammo world."

"Why were you outside of a gun store?" Heidi asked.

" I was standing here to stop people from buying Firearms; you know how... fervent I am on Gun Control," Billy said, trying his best to sound convincing to these Humans.

Heidi and Damian looked at each other for a moment, then back at their brother.

"Let's get you home, Tommy." Damien Said.

(Hell, Satan's Loft)

Satan bathed in a pool of pig blood. Usually, he liked to bathe in Rosewater, but the pig's blood was the only thing that helped ease the pain caused by his legs slowly growing back.

He took a sip of his fuzzy navel then heard someone knocking at his front door.

"Enter."

The door opened, and Gregory, as well as Christophe, walked in.

"Are our forces ready?" Satan asked without looking at the two human boys in front of him.

"Yes, Dark one. As soon as you give the word, our Demon hoards will set New South park ablaze." Christophe said.

"You mean my Demon Hordes!" Satan said with obvious annoyance in his voice.

"Yes, Dark one. When shall we destroy the Christian Pig-Dogs?"

"Soon..but for now, we need to focus on killing Stan, Kyle, Tweek, Butters, and Cartman." Satan took another sip of his drink then smiled.

"I think I have just the Demon for the job."

Satan then snapped his fingers and a Demon with the head of a lion, a man's body, and the wings of an eagle appeared in front of Satan's bath.

"Gregory, Christophe, meet Vapula. He is one of my best Demons."

Vapula bowed to his Master.

"What do you wish of me, master?" Vapula asked.

"Go to Earth, Vapula. Kill Stan, Kyle, Tweek, Butters, and Cartman and bring them here to hell."

Vapula nodded, then opened portal earth and flew into it before it closed.

Satan noticed Gregory giving him a dirty look.

"The f your problem?"

"You promised not just me but Ms. Ellen and Monica that they would have a shot at killing Marsh ourselves! Now you're going to let that mix and match demon do it instead?" Gregory shouted.

"Relax, once there killed, you, Monica, Ms. Ellen, and all the others will get a chance to spend the rest of eternity beating the crap out of Stan's crew…for now, focus on Destroying south park and making sure that absolutely nothing of it is left afterward."

Gregory looked down for a moment, then nodded his head before leaving.

Christophe was about to follow Gregory out, but Satan stopped him.

"Christophe, don't leave just yet. Close the door."

Christopher did so.

"Christophe, you have shown your loyalty to me over the past few days. I must tell you how appreciative I am of it. I want you to keep an eye on Gregory and the others; I have a feeling they'll try and Doublecross me after we destroy South Park." Satan said as he got out of the blood bath and into his prosthetic spider legs.

"With all due respect, your unholiness, what could be gained from double-crossing you. You are the Lord of hell itself."

" Gregory and the others are useful but at the same time, they are also power-hungry. They wouldn't be the first to try and take the crown of hell away from me. The only thing stopping them from doing this right now is our shared hatred of South Park. After it's destroyed, they'll be nothing keeping them from coming together and trying to overthrow me; I want you to stop that before it happens."

"It will be done, oh Great Dark one."

To be continued

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