Welcome back everyone to another chapter of Disney Villains Revue. I am grateful for the reviews that I got for the first chapter. I hope to see more in the future. Now on to responses.
Finn Over: You will just have to see what comes next. We are going down the Disney timeline, so anything related to Kingdom Hearts is way down the line.
Guest: For sequels, I do not know quite yet. I want to do TV villains and such but as of right now, no sequels till they come up.
With that done, let's get this chapter started.
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING!
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"Yes… Yes… YES! Dance my minions. Dance for my amusement my followers. Dance for your MASTER!" A flash of fire comes into my eyes. Once the fire dies down, I look down at my minions and I see the possibilities in my mind of what is to come.
BONG!
"What is that?" I look around and see nothing but the night. "It was nothing." I go to grab another minion.
BONG!
"There it is again! That sound… That horrible sound. How I hate you vile…"
BONG!
"AAHH!" I cover myself with my arms. To hide from the sound and the light.
BONG!
The sound and heavenly light blinds my minions.
BONG!
Each sound drives my minions and I to recoil in pain. I look to see if it has stopped.
BONG!
NO! I cover my eyes. I know those bells all to well. They mark the end and the beginning. The end of my night, and the beginning of a new dawn. I feel my minions retreating into the mountain and the spectral souls returning to their graves in the village below.
I see the black night give way to the blues of dawn as I wrap myself up in my wings. I dare not see the dawn's early rays. My night is over, but I will return… to revel in my glory.
Queen was wiping down the inside of a glass as she looks at a list of drinks. After a few months into being in the Tavern, she decided to get a hobby. Just something to keep her from going mad. She had a knack for creating potions, so mixing drinks was a good step. She began to learn how to make beverages. Unfortunately, with no customers, there was little point to making them outside of drinking them herself with Mortimer and Pete.
Mortimer was looking at the calendar, writing down any important events coming for the next month. The date was November 13, 1940. Looking at the next month he noticed that December 21 was Queen's anniversary of being in the Tavern.
"Well ha-cha-cha. Hey Queeny. Your anniversary is coming up. Want to do anything special?" asked Mortimer.
"No. I wish not to celebrate the day of my death," answered Queen looking at drink recipes.
"Suit yourself. Might use it as an excuse to blow off steam," said Mortimer.
"I have been trapped down here for nearly three years already. I don't have any steam left. There's nothing I can do that would make my situation better," said Queen. Mortimer nods.
Just then, Pete stomps in while in a furious rampage. "THIS IS AN OUTRAGE!" Pete slams his fists down on a table, breaking it.
"Whoa there, big guy. What's eating you?" asked Mortimer.
"I'm getting replaced! I won't be manager of the Tavern anymore," answered Pete.
"What? Why would the Big W do that?" asked Mortimer.
"His letter said that the new guy would be better suited to running the place. I would become the bouncer," said Pete.
"It is not all that difficult to run this place as we haven't had a single visitor since I arrived here," said Queen.
"Not the point! I was here first so this place is mine!" yelled Pete.
"When does this new manager get here?" asked Mortimer.
"Uhhh. Today. Why?" answered Pete.
Suddenly, a giant explosion of fire erupted into the room. From the fire came a human figure, a man like being with horns, wings, and solid yellow eyes. Fangs adore his teeth. It looked like a man. The man looks around before stretching his arms wide and taking a deep breath. Whisps of black smoke surround the being till it creates a suit as black as night with a single blood red tie.
Watching this, Queen could feel a sense of dread within her soul as she looked at the imposing figure.
"Much better," said the man. "Apologies for the dramatic entrance. I have a thing for dramatics."
"You must be the new guy in the letter. Name's Pete. I'm the Big Cheese around here," said Pete as he walks up to the new stranger.
The man looks down at Pete and gives him a wide grin. "Greetings Pete. You may call me Chernabog."
"Chernabog huh? Alright then. Welcome to the Tavern. You maybe the new manager but I am still the boss. Got it?" asked Pete.
"The boss? I was under the impression that I would be your new boss. Guess I was wrong," said Chernabog.
"You're darn right you were wrong," said Pete looking proud.
"Guess I'll have to find someone else to fill the special role I had planned for you," said Chernabog as he walked away.
"What special role?" asked Pete as his ears perked up and his eyebrow raised.
"Well, I was going to have you be the Bouncer. You would beat up any unruly guests and toss them out. You would be well paid and have less work to do on top of that," explained Chernabog.
"Bouncer, eh? I do like the sound of that," said Pete as he was thinking.
"But you are the boss, so it is out of my hands. Course we need to notify the upper management and fill out the hundreds of documents which will need to be signed in order to straighten out this little mix up," said Chernabog as he took a seat at the bar.
"Now hold on there, buddy. Maybe we can work something out," said Pete as he drapes an arm around Chernabog's shoulders.
"And that would be?" asked Chernabog.
"I take this bouncer gig while you run this place. You just have to make sure my cash flow stays the same as my old job. Boss man wants to put you in charge, then that is what he is going to get," said Pete.
"I think we can work with these terms," answered Chernabog.
"Hehehehe. Pleasure doing business with you," said Pete as he walks away.
Chernabog smirks as he takes a seat at the bar. "Are there any good drinks in this tavern?"
Queen tried to keep a straight face. The aura Chernabog was giving made Queen fear for her very soul. "W-w-we have a variety of drinks. I have been trying to create new themed drinks, but nothing has come to mind. Over the years, I have been practicing mixing drinks. You just need to select one from the menu and I will make it," answered Queen.
"I see. We will have to fix that, but you have plenty of time on your hands," said Chernabog as he picked up a menu. "Hmmm… I would like to try this Angel Tear shot. Can you make it?"
"Y-Yes," stammered Queen as she grabs sambuca and apple juice and pours it in a shot glass.
Chernabog takes the shot glass and holds it up to the light, inside was the shape of a tear drop. "Hmmm. Excellent. Not as good to the real thing but a close second to the feeling," said Chernabog as he drank the Angel Tear in one sip. "Delicious. Another please." Queen prepares another shot of Angel Tear. "So, what is your story?"
"I was a queen of a kingdom. Everyday I would ask my magic mirror 'Who is the fairest of them all' and everyday he would answer I was. Then one day, he told me that my stepdaughter, the princess Snow White was fairer than I. I sought a way to get rid of her. I ordered my hunter to kill her in the forest and bring me her heart. But he failed me and gave me the heart of a pig!" yelled Queen.
Chernabog smiles at this. "It is hard to get good help."
"So, I decided to poison Snow White with an apple. An apple that would put her in a sleeping death. I disguised myself as an old hag and convinced her that it was a wishing apple. She took a bite, and the curse was complete. I left the cottage, but the dwarves chased me. I was cornered to a cliff, I found a boulder and tried to crush the little men. Then, lightning struck were I stood, and the ground gave way. I fell to my doom, the large stone following behind me," explained Queen.
Chernabog drank another shot as he listened to Queen's tale.
"I died and I ended up here. A few months later I learned what happened to Snow White. I hoped she would be buried alive but the dwarves she was staying with put her in a glass coffin. And then a prince came and gave her true love's kiss and my spell broke. MY SPELL BROKE! That damn girl lives while I rot in this hell hole! One day, I will find a way to leave this place and carve out her heart from her chest!" screamed Queen as the glass in her hand breaks thanks to her anger.
Chernabog watches this with a smile. "True love's kiss. Old powerful magic. I don't know how you could have account for that."
"I was so close. I was the fairest in the land. That bloody girl. I will have my revenge," said Queen as she pours two shot glasses. She drinks one of them as Chernabog drinks the other.
"So… You want out? I think I can make that happen," said Chernabog.
"What? How could you?" asked Queen.
"I am Chernabog or as your kingdom called me Lucifer. I have ways and if not, I can always think of a way," answered Chernabog. Queen's eyes widen in surprise and fear. "I will find a way for you to get revenge. I just need to think of the right part for you to play. In the meantime, just continue making drinks and keep your pretty nose clean." Queen slowly nods. "Good. I will be in my office if you need anything."
"Very well," said Queen.
"Very well what?" asked Chernabog.
"Very well sir," answered Queen.
"Very good. Oh, and how do you like my suit?" asked Chernabog.
"It looks very good on you sir," answered Queen.
"Thank you," said Chernabog as he leaves. Queen breathed a sigh of relief.
Chernabog enters his office. A large room with blood red walls for the top half and wood panels for the bottom. Many bookshelves fill one wall and they are filled with books of fairy tales, legends, myths, and the like. A grand chair and mahogany desk sat there.
Chernabog took a seat and looked at what was on his desk, a large game board. Chernabog began to place pieces on the board. Three of crystal, one of grey to look like Pete, one of purple to represent Queen, and one of onyx for himself. He then brought out several wooden blocks, he began to carve. The blocks became Mickey, Minnie, Donald, and Goofy. Then came Snow White, the seven dwarves, and the prince.
"Hmmm… 13 beacons of light and only three members of darkness. Highly off balanced. We will have to even the odds, but that will take time," said Chernabog. He looks at a crystal figure that looks like a rabbit. "You may not be part of the board, but I will keep an eye on you, lucky rabbit." A smile appears on his face.
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And another chapter done. I hope you all enjoyed it. For those curious why Chernabog, well he was the next villain that was defeated. I don't think any of the Pinocchio villains count in this regard. Two villains down, so many left to go. If you have a suggestion for what should happen or any drinks for the patrons, leave them in a review.
Also please check out my other stories such as Ajax Nobody and Marvel vs Capcom 4. I worked hard to bring them back and I want as many people to see them as possible. Thank you for anyone that does read them.
Now for a serious matter. At this point we all know about the conflict in Ukraine and Russia. It is a tragic event, one that I hope ends soon. My heart goes out to the good people of Ukraine and those in Russia that do not want war. If you are able to read this, I wish all of you to be safe and to live to see your families and friends safe and sound. Good luck.
Thank you for reading and I hope to see you all again soon. Bye bye.
