To be a Human and on the run in the middle of hell is a literal death sentence, and that was exactly where I was and what I was doing.
Hello.
My name is Abigail Trichak and I'm a human.
I was an exchange student here in Devildom for a year and somehow I came back years later when I turned 18, I woke up in the middle of the street with no one around.
It may come to a surprise to you that I'm on the run but...it really shouldn't.
You also may be wondering why I might have not immediately gone to somewhere I knew- like the House of Lamentation.
Well...all I can say is love makes you crazy.
When I left the Devildom after my time here I immediately heard that the brothers had changed.
Solomon is a friend of mine and he frequented the Devildom as often as he was allowed, he brought me information about how different it was compared to what it is to what I knew it to be.
The brothers had separated.
Lucifer on his own.
Mammon.
Levi.
Satan.
Asmo.
Beel and Belphie were the only ones who stuck together.
But the fact that they did doesn't mean that they were the same as they used to be.
They all ruled the underworld, ever since Diavolo fell from his throne someone had to take over and control the Devildom.
No one exactly knows what happened to Diavolo, they say that he was found one day bleeding out but they don't know what happened.
Some say he was killed by one of the brothers or by all of the brothers together.
Others say that he killed himself due to the amount of pressure to be perfect within the society that he lived in.
But the most absurd proposition I have heard was that Barbatos, his best friend and loyal servant, had gotten tired of being bossed around, so he decided to kill the man he knew ever since that man was a boy.
So of course with the fall of one ruler comes the rise of another-or seven.
In the human world there was the mafia, the italian, the irish...but down here it's the brothers. And I'm not saying it like they are all together...no instead the brothers all rule over a certain part of the Devildom.
They were all very well known and apparently a hundred times more violent than they were.
If you entered their territory they knew exactly who you were and where you were at all times.
Which brings me to where I am now.
Traveling down the back alley ways under the cover of darkness terrified that someone was following me.
It wasnt that I was scared of the brothers...no I loved them with all of my heart and soul but it was the people that worked for them who scared me.
Unlawful men and women who weren't afraid to go against their leaders orders.
Right now I was in the third region, the land of the third brother;Leviathan's territory.
It was bright and colorful on the outside, but when you got to the outskirts of the town, you saw it for what it was- a scary, crime ridden place where the only safe place was under the bright neon lights of the main street.
I tied my hair up and pulled the collar of my leather jacket up, securing my backpack around me with a lock on the zipper.
None of the brothers knew I was here, but I had a gut feeling that that was going to change all too soon.
In the distance the glowing purple light of the main street shone with a vindictive reminder of the nights that I would spend with Levi in his room playing games together.
I feel my chest tighten as I step out onto the main street seeing the crowded culture of the Third District.
I pull out some grimm and go to the nearest stall buying an animal candy apple, the same ones I made with Levi at the school festival.
I started sweating so I took off my jacket and tied it around my waist, biting deeply into the hard candy apple as I observed the beautiful main street that hid the truth of the town.
Suddenly people started to move away from the street, backing away from the middle and leaving to the sides of the street their heads bowed.
I was so confused that I paused looking around, I stood still in the middle of the road with no knowledge of what was going on.
"You there!Move!" A large man says to me emerging from the other side of the street, horns decorating his head.
"Why? What's going on?" I say, curious as always.
"Who do you think you are asking me that question? Just move," He growled.
I crossed my arms looking stubborn towards the man who told me to move.
"Not until you tell me what's going on," I growled right back at him.
"You're not from around here are you?" He asked me.
"I don't think that concerns you," I shrug.
"What's going on out here?" A voice calls from behind him.
"N-nothing boss just clearing the street," The big man cowers as another man around 6 foot tall with purple hair tousled but groomed.
My words get choked in my throat as his orange eyes meet mine. They soften from the sharp glare that they were.
"A-Abby," He says, recognizing me.
"Leviā¦" I was amazed as I observed him.
