As we all know, the manga/anime Oh My Goddess belongs to the one and only Kosuke Fujishima.  I am only using his wonderful ideas, characters, and story in order to create one of my own.  Also, this fanfic is derived from another Fanfiction.net author's story.  That is the fanfic "Goddess" by Kylara.  I am using certain excerpts from her story in order to support mine.  I tried to contact her to make sure it was okay, but she never replied to me.  So, if she's reading this, I am only using your story because it was beautifully written and the idea was incredible.  I give Kylara all credit to her excerpts putting an asterisk next to the scene.  I ask you to read hers' before you read mine. 

            Now that we've covered that, let's begin the story...

Prelude

            A young female goddess was curled up, nude, within the vicinity of a blue orb.  Her long platinum hair covered parts unseen.  Just like any other goddess, she bore three symbols upon her face; colored a pastel blue.  Two on her cheeks in the shape of thin right triangles pointing outward.  And one on her forehead in the shape of an inverted triangle.

She slept every so peacefully, her thumb in lying on her lips.  She was oblivious to what was going on around her.

(*)

"It won't work."

            "Even...?"

 "Yes.  He tried.  The two halves are inseparable."

"How did … she take it?"

"She's very young.  She didn't even really know what was going on."

            "But with a complex program like that, shouldn't she have been told beforehand?"

"He ordered her not to be told what He was doing.  He had a feeling it might not work.  She was not to be disappointed."

            "Then what is to be done with her?"

            "She is to choose.  She was given two choices: she may stay here in Heaven, and train as a goddess, or she can go to Hell, and become a demon.  Whatever side she chooses, her other will be as repressed as we can with our meager programs.  It is her choice to make."

            "But what good is she to us, if she chooses goddess?"

"Plenty.  The Council would like it if she were to be a goddess – she's powerful, you know, and intelligent.  A flair for potions, already, at her young age."

            "But she's half-demon!"

"That has nothing to do with it.  As I said, she can be either goddess or demon.  It is her decision."

            "B-but… she could turn on us!  Destroy Heaven!"

"For pity's sake, shut up.  You're disgusting me.  She's a child - she's not about to hurt anyone."

            "I don't believe that.  Children are all the more volatile - they simply cannot control their powers."

            "And you simply cannot control your mouth.  I told you - it's up to her."

            "And what if she chooses to be a demon?  Will He really let her go to them, when she has the ability to access Yggdrasil?"

            "No.  If she does choose to… leave Heaven, then she will be canceled.  Deleted.  It's as simple as that.  The demons might be a trifle annoyed, but there's nothing they can do about it."

            "Then this is good.  She doesn't seem to have any attachment to Heaven so far.  We'll have to kill her, then."

"Would you shut up?  You're repulsive.  Do you actually want her to die?  You'd wish for the death of a child?"

            "Better than have her taint the rest of us."

"That's it.  I'm reporting you, and this conversation.  I cannot stand to hear your prejudices anymore.  What you're saying is sacrilegious - do you hear me?  Sacrilegious!  For one of the Heavens to wish for the death of another goddess!"

"'Death of another goddess'?  That's madness.  She's not one of us.  Not a goddess.  I see nothing wrong with what I'm saying.  You can report me, and you'll be laughed at.  After all, she really is nothing but a half-breed – not goddess, not demon."

"You're correct there.  She's not one or the other.  But it's not your place to decide what she is – it's Urd's."

(*)

The fires blazed throughout the scorching pits of the place humans called 'hell'.  But, to those who knew better, it was known as the city of death: Muspelheim.  The screaming of tortured souls and the growls and roars of the demons echoed throughout its vicinity.

A large, burnt colored stone walkway was high above all of the dark flames.  It wound and bent around the stalagmites as it led to a massive doorway.

It was an opaque colored double door.  It was such a dark black that one's reflection could be seen from it.  But, for now, the only reflection that could be seen was that of the fire of Muspelheim.  The borders around the door and the curved door knobs were that of an obscure gold.  They opened, revealing a colossal throne room.

There were still stalagmites across the cave-like ceiling.  However, silk drapes of a black color hung down from above and all around the room.  It gave the throne room a completely feminine disposition.  There were golden torches hung from the sides of the walls, leading up to the actual throne.

The throne seat was the same in color as the door; opaque seats and golden trimmings.  Upon this seat sat the supreme ruler of this world of death and demise.

Her skin was a light brown tan.  She was dressed in a slim, tight black dress that reached the floor.  The dress accented all of the woman's curves and features.  It was revealing and showed quite a bit of cleavage.  It was a strapless dress, which was held up by her shoulders.  Spikes were made on the dress that pointed out from those shoulders.  She had hair the color of the rain clouds.  It was held up by a rather large hair band.  It was also black, and had golden linings all across it.

The final characteristic upon this woman, were the symbols upon her cheeks and forehead.  They were three orange six point stars that matched with her flame colored eyes.

She held a baby blue blanket in her hands and held it close to her heart.  It obviously was something very dear to her.  It made her face sadden when she thought about this distant, distant memory.  It was so painful for her that it has lived on with her for many years.

"My little girl…" she whispered, "…They took you away from me and programmed your innocent mind…"  She put the blanket down and stood up from her throne.  "You do not even know your true self," she said, "I shall help you come to terms with who you really are.  I will have my revenge upon the heavens who stole what was most dear to me!  Gods, prepare for war!!!"

(Title Appears)

"Ah! My Goddess and the Demon Within"