You Body Stealing Hussy!
By Fish Head The 3rd and Co.
-Chapter Two-
Afternoon came, and it was lunch break for our poor demons, but in some alternate universe…
"Where am I!" Demanded the infuriated Demon Lord.
"In hell!" One of the ones holding the sign called out, smiling as if Christmas came early.
"Hi! I'm Fish-chan, I'll be your host for 'Torture Nadil Day!', it's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Nadil sir." Said a third, pushing the banner out of her way, "And these are my assistants-"
"Fam-chan!" Said the one that had spoken once before.
"-and-"
"Goldy-chan!" Spoke the considerably more hyperactive one.
It was then that Nadil decided that he probably was in hell…
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"I'm BOR-ED! FiFi-chan! Dance for me!"
Fedelta twitched at the nickname, and was about to do just that, when…
"Tch! To late! I've got places to be, people to kill, and candy to steal. Ta ta!" And the horrifying 'new Nadil' got a rather blank look on his face, before blinking twice, looking at everyone in the room, getting a horrified confused look and then promptly fainting.
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"Rune? Rune are you okay?" Rath, who had previously been talking to Rune before he had 'zoned out'.
Suddenly, so suddenly that it quite surprised Rath, Rune stood up and started laughing demonically.
"sO SOrRy rAth, BuT, PLaCeS tO bE, pEOplE To kIll! Ta tA!"
"Rune…?" but he was long gone…
(AN: I was GOING to end it here, but no, my ONE, SALUTARY, review has told me not to…)
Rune entered his room cackling to himself.
"Now… where do I keep 'my' scissors?"
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Now, Thatz had been minding his own business, not even doing anything illegal, he was simply stuffing his face, when…
"Hi! Thatz-kun!" A man wearing what you'd expect a male whore to wear, the guy had a Mohawk, and bright, electric pink hair, skipped, yes, skipped up to him.
"Who in the-!" Thatz started but didn't get a chance to finish.
"It's me! Come on! Don't tell you don't recognize my voice?"
It only took Thatz a few seconds… "OH MY GOD! RUNE! WHAT THE-"
(AN: Because of the rating of this fic, we will skip the rest of Thatz's sentence.)
"Like, totally! Do you like my new look? Like yeah!"
Thatz twitched, this had to be some sick, twisted, joke. Yes, a joke…
"Like OOPS! Lost track of time! Ta ta!" Now, Thatz had expected the sick joker to skip of where he came from and turn out to have just been an hallucination… but he just stood there and got a blank look on his face, before blinking twice, looking at Thatz in confusion and asking what in gods name was she doing here?
In the security of her room, Cesia cackled to herself, remembering where she stashed her scissors...
To Be Continued…