The Dragon in Hell
(First of all sorry for bad english it not my mother tounge. I do not own nor do i claim to own any of the characters exept Ryuga's personality and some oft his desing.)
There is nothing, absolutely nothing. And then the fall, he opens his eyes and just sees this huricain like storm and he is falling all he is able to see is this bright place above him. He was a bit confused, he thought:" wait a moment are those golden gates where am I ?" He look down and only saw fire and darkness. Suddendly he began falling fatser and he felt the greates fear he ever felt in his entire life. And thats when it hit him:"Wait am i even alive and HOLY MOTHER MEGAZORD WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!" He was horrified at the look of the deep hole made out of flesh and the pentagramm at the bottom thats was coming closer with every second. Soon he shattered trough it like trough glass. The next thing he feels is a intense burning all over his body and even from the inside.
At the same time Alastor the radio demon was walking through some sort of back alley. It was pretty open with lots of space and some covert overground storage unit's with trash cans and other bits and pieces. Alastor was putting something in his unit when some idiot fell right trough the roof of another one nearby. Alastor wanted to ignore him but he felt something strange with that one. He decided to hide in the shadows and watch how the fresh meat ticks.
He opened his eyes and imediantly felt a terrible headache."Ow…fuck that hurts like shit." He looked at his hands only to see monsterous claws where his fingernails should be. His shook quickly turned into fascination he looked an them and recognised that they were about two to three centimeters long, they were pitch black and sucked up the wohle light around them. Watching their darkness and following their lead he saw that also his finger domes were is such blackness but would slowly turn into his lighly tanned skin. Now he looked down at himself. He wore brownish boots that were covering his ankels, he wore black biker pants with two deep pockets at the front and the back. He tried to feel if something was instide them." Front pockets are both empty" his face showed his dissapointment. When he felt his back pockets he felt something, but strangely it was outside of his pocket. It felt like leather, he turned around immediantly only to find…nothing, that was strange to say the least. He put his hands at the place of is spine where he felt it and again a leathery, big, round thing. It was attached to him like a fitht limb, he let his hands glide upwards that thing, it was long, at least one meter, or maybe one point five. He turned his head to where his hands were and he saw a big lizard like tail. It was a dark purple colour but at the top of the tail was this orange part, it was a big spike-like armor segment it reminded him of famous chinese dougos where it looked like multiple of them were stacked on top of each other because of the individual roof each level had. It was the same with his tail it really looked like there were three of them stacked on top of each other. He couldn't quite control it like he wanted to."what the fuck is this thing."*slap"ouch,stop it!" He wore a black very thin vest with some yellow-golden stripes where it would open. He realised that he also wore a huge white jacked as some sort of cape, The jacked was to big to fit normally so he decided to keep it as a cape it looked good after all. He asked himself if his face had changed too. He looks trough the storage unit he just crashed in." Ok what do we got here eh some tools, uh ho pringels. And sex toys…whatever i am the guy looking trough other peoples stuff ah finally a miror." Suprisingly it wasn't broken like most things. He looked at himself in sheer disbelief he had a dragon brand at his neck which wasn't even the main attraction of his head, his mouth was gigatntig for a human it looked like the one of a wild animal, his skull was as a result elongated but otherwise his face was mostly notmal exept for four relatively big cuts that were symetrical for some reason, two on each side. He had white hair styled up with a red stain on the bottom left. It was above his forehead. He touched it and some of it got on his hand he wasn't sure why so he sniffed it with his nose and it smelled very familiar he licked it with a abnormasly long tonge that was dripping spit and thats when he knew it was his blood he would recognise that iron like taste everywhere. He looked through the stuff for a bit more and found a yellow stressball with a smiley on it and decided to keep it inside one of his pockets.
Alastor saw all of it and thought:" Thats just a kid man sucks to die so young but hey it is all part of gods plan so who am I to judge," He wanted to walk away as he remembered that the hazbin hotel he is supposed to manage with charlie barely has anyone in it." Hmmmm that kid could be a fine addition to the guests and someone like him will do anything to get to Heaven as soon as he finds out where he is. Hahahahaha this is gonna be very entertaining."