"I am not the villain of this story. I do what I do beacuse there is no other choice."

This was the last words of Samuel Hayden before Slayer tethered awa-

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Or Hayden thought. Doomslayer started to charge his BFG point-blank range seconds before tethering.

"NO!"

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"NOOO-" Hayden shouted,but for an unkown reason,Doomslayer gave up on firing BFG the moment before tethering,not causing to wiping out whole station with Hayden. But that wasn't the problem. 'How the hell he could move?' İt was impossible. Amount of gravitional force supposed to be impassable. Looks like Slayer was an exception..

'why he didn't pulled the trigger...?' Hayden mentally thought.

Maybe it was because he didnt have enough time,or maybe to keep Hayden alive for tearing his components one by one after the return.

Hayden could only assume,beacuse he knew Slayer wont be around anytime soon. He sent Slayer across time and space without any coordinates,which meant right now Slayer could be in a universe that contained an Earth where people die and if they committed enough sins,they would be sent to 70's version of Earth in Hell and had to live there permanenetly except if they got killed by Exterminators which comes to Hell every one day per year-

...That was too convenient for being random.

Hayden observed the Crucible,his key to start an Argent monopoly on Earth...

Too bad he doesn't know what happens when you fuck with a demigod.

Pentagram City,Hotel

''What do you mean he is here !?''

Vaggie shouted to Charlie. She was quite the uncomfortable,reason being the demon right in front of their door,Alastor. She could only predict the reason he was here.

''What should I do ?''

''Well,don't let him in!''

Charlie sighed. She hoped Alastor was here for a not-so-bad reason. Charlie went to door and slowly opened it-

"İf it isn't the princess of Hell!"

Before Charlie could open the door Alastor almost slammed door against Charlie's face,staggering her. Alastor was an interesting demon;his skin was gray and he wore a crimson outfit with waddings on it,while having a British Eyepice on his left eye.

''Hello Miss,the name is Alastor.''

''H-Hello,Alastor.''

As an addition,Alastor's voice sounded like coming from a 60's radio speaker.

''Whats the reason you're here,freak ?'' Everyone turned their heads to source of sound.

Vaggie looked like she was ready to lunge her spear at Alastor.

''Oh,dont you worry! The reason I am here is very simple and non-sadistic!'' His wide smile was saying otherwise.

"...Yeah." Vaggie didn't agree.

''I want to help Ms. Charlie to establish her Hotel.''

"Thanks Alastor,but just Charlie is enou-what.''

''You heard me right! I want to help you."

"No,don't you feed us with your bullshit!''

''But he says he want to help,right ?''

''Charlie,we can't trust him! do you have any idea how many actual war crimes he committed after his arrival here ? Only in 5 days!''

''War crimes would be exaggerating,sweety. More like achievements.''

"See!?"

''Sorry for ending your bullshit,but can someone get out and take look at that thing in the sky ?'' Angel Dust shouted from outside,being bored from their arguing long ago and get out,but also he just saw something resembling a meteor. everyone went to outside and saw what Angel Dust meant.

"İt looks like a meteor." Angel Dust assumed.

''What do you mean its a meteor,we are in fucking Hell-''

''That does look like a meteor Vaggie.'' Charlie was sure it looked like a meteor.

"Sorry for interrupting,but is it just me or 'meteor' coming closer to us ?''

He was right,it was coming closer.

CRASHH!

BOOOOM!

Before the they could even register what was happening,meteor crashed right into hotel,rendering near everyone into viscera.

Next moments was utter chaos and panic. 'meteor' crashed everything in the impact range. Demons screamed and tried to run away from the shock blast,but it was too late. İt was coming right towards them.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Amount of kinetic power coming from impact yeeted eveything in several hundred feets. Anyone in area was either killed by boulders or shock blast. But it wasn't over. Hundreds of boulders started to rain down like small water drops. Except these ones can squish someone to death.

More and more demons kept running randomly in terror,mostly away from the place where boulders coming. Several buildings crashed like paper against amount of boulders coming,and thousands of demons died from either crashed buildings or debris raining upon them.

WHEEEEEE-BOOM!

WHEEEEEE! WHEEEEEEEEEE! CRASH!

A mix of absolute terror and panic kept going for a minute until no boulder left to rain.

Everyone except the ones under rubbles and deads slowly calmed their breaths.

One of the demons,Alastor who somehow miraculously survived despite being only 7 meters or so being close to where 'meteor' crashed. But that doesnt mean he wasnt injured;his almost whole ribcage broken,having an internal bleed from 3 different places,and a chunk of metal embedded into his right lung,barely missing his heart. Not to mention he wasn't feeling his lower body.

He wasn't happy or having fun for once,he was downright screaming at the top of his left lung from the amount of pain. One moment they was arguing what was the object in sky,and next moment everyone was dead except him. Alastor saw a person coming closer to him. He could hear its footsteps,which was very heavy for a demon. He noticed man in question was wearing some kind of green armor with a orange visor on its head.

Thud-Thud-Thud-Thud... And footsteps seized when man in green armor came close enough to Alastor. He glared at him. Menacingly.

''H-Help Me..." was all Alastor mustered. He expected help,or something about help. But all he saw was a double barreled shotgun pointed at him.

"What the fu-"

BANG!

Before he could even finish his sentence,man in green pulled the trigger,exploding Alastor's head like a balloon filled with brain matter and blood.

Hellwalker was filled with raw RAGE. He found a place filled with demons to the brim. He had only one goal against demons,no matter how much they beg and plead. He observed what was left from city,while repeating one sentence in his mind.

RIP AND TEAR,UNTIL IT IS DONE.