WARNING: This story contains: Gore, Rape, Suicide, Murder, Torture, Cannibalism Demons and more dark stuff that can get you depressed.

Not meant for people who just want to read a happy fanfiction.

(Zach POV)

I was unable to do anything, tied to the chair in what seemed to be an empty parking garage.

On my left side was the taxi cab parked, a blood smear from the gunshot was still on the windshield.

I considered all my options.

None. I had no options.

I tried to keep my mouth shut, but the purple haired woman closed my nose with her left hand, cutting of my oxygen supply.

I tried to stop her, but her grip was so strong I couldn't do anything except give in, I opened my mouth wide, trying to breathe in oxygen before she would pour down a weird liquid called hell water in my throat.

I was too slow, before I could close it again she had the bottle pressed in my throat.

It was an old coca cola bottle, though the logo had worn of and the liquid inside was certainly not Cola.

I cried as black liquid poured down into my stomach, it hurts.

I tried to wiggle myself free but I couldn't do anything.

I felt so powerless, then the liquid hellwater began to work.

This strange woman had told me that it would make mortals suicidal and bring pain to demons.

It brought pain, it was like she was shoving down burning knifes my throat.

I felt cuts appear in my esophagus, blood poured down my lungs and I began to suffocate in my own blood.

The hellwater kept flowing into my mouth, my hands were shaking, it felt like someone was pressing a needle in them, took it out, and slammed it back in.

My tears streamed down my face, as I felt my brain trying to black out. Only to find out that I couldn't.

The woman in front of me had a worried look on her face, like she expected something else.

This made me feel angry; she was literally torturing me.

How dare she?

I am…

(? POV)

As I kept pouring down Hellwater in his throat I began to worry. I hoped he would reveal himself but instead he was just screaming in pain.

I frowned, "Come on!" I yelled angrily.

"Come out!" I yelled angrily, scared it might be the wrong mortal.

His eyes, which were normally blue, started glowing red.

Blood poured out of his mouth and his teeth started reforming itself till he had fangs like a wolf.

"STOP!" he yelled, the power in his voice made me unintentionally stumble back.

I observed my captive with curiosity. I knew he was restrained, but I was still scared he might break out.

He glared at me with a wicked smile, with a deep rumbling voice he said, "You!"

I smiled, "Hi Lucifer!"

He wiggled, trying to break out but the ropes and duct tape held him restrained.

"Time for a talk." I said with a smug smile and I leaned closer towards Zach, or what was inside Zach.

His glowing red eyes glared at me with hate, "How dare you to…"

I waved my hand, "Sssttt, you are now killable." I said.

This silenced him, "I will return." he said, "I have too."

I gave him my best smile, "I guess you could use some help then?"

He snarled, "You are a mortal too!"

I frowned, "And so are you, but I'm not the most wanted person in the Half-blood hell. You are!"

He struggled in his chair again, "Release me!"

I shook my head, "As it is right now Lucifer. You are powerless. I want your power."

Lucifer growled and spit saliva at me, I wiped it away, "I can split you from that mortal."

He laughed, his laugh boomed through the parking garage, "You can't. I'll die! Once I'm separated from this body."

"Well," I began, "If we split you from your body and find a new host…"

His expression changed, "What do you propose?"

"I find a way to split you from Zach and you can go back to your hell."

Big lie, there was no way Lucifer would be able to live as a separate deity from now on. Whatever happened to him and this mortal, it made his soul almost fade. But maybe I could take his soul once I split it from Zach, that would make me the queen of hell, of course I couldn't tell Lucifer that.

He needed to trust me, same for Zach.

I gave him my warmest smile, "If I can return you to hell I might become a goddess again."

He laughed and was about to say something when the light in his eyes died down and returned to blue.

Zach was sweating like a madman. He stopped crying and was now glaring at me.

"You asshole!" he yelled.

I was not impressed, "Hey, I just needed to prove my point."

This distracted him, and he was deeply lost in thought, "This is all real, everything is real."

I giggled, "Yes!"

He looked at his tied hands, "But, I am...how can I be?"

"The Devil?" I finished.

I shrugged, "I have no idea. Though I know how to erase him from your soul."

He scowled, "You can do that?"

I nodded, "I might know a way to take the devil away from you."

He looked thoughtful, "And what do you want from it?"

I tried to look as innocent as possible, "I don't want anything."

He laughed sarcastically, "Liar."

"Hey!"

"What do you want?" He insisted, okay maybe he was not entirely stupid.

"I want the devil's soul." I admitted.

"Why?" He asked, "Why do you want it?"

"It's the most powerful things in the entire world right now, everyone wants it." I said truthfully.

"They can have it." Zach snarled.

"And if they kill you, they get your powers. But unlike you, they know how to control it."

He looked painful, "They want to kill me?"

I laughed, this mortal was so dumb, "Yes, the rules of hell are simple. Whoever kills the current king inherits all power. Right now Lucifer is the king, but for how long?" I explained.

"Can you get me out of these ropes?" He asked, "Then we can discuss how you can get Lucifer."

I nodded and took out a silver knife from my belt.

I slashed through the ropes, with a second he was free to go.

To my surprise he attacked me.

He got up and grabbed my wrist and twisted it, forcing me to drop the knife.

I yelled, but he kicked the knife away and punched me in the face.

Then he let go of my hand and stepped back, "Payback." he sneered.

I looked at him in shock. How did he do that?
He grabbed the silver knife from the ground and looked around, "Where's my stuff?"

I pointed at the cab. He opened the backdoor and retrieved his wallet, keys and phone.

"Well," He said, "I'm going home."

I laughed out loud, this was so hilarious.

He noticed my laughing,"What are you laughing?"

"You can't go home!" I cried out, "You are lucky if you get some sleep tonight."

I shouldn't have said that, from the floor under us I heard a loud roar.

We both turned to the ramp that led up our floor.

I was looking at the Minotaur, but it was not quite like the Greek version.

His flesh was torn apart and rotting away. There were literally insects crawling over his body, eating away their flesh.

I grinned, this was the opportunity I have been waiting for.

I turned to Zach, "See you later." and I dashed straight past the Minotaur.

I knew the Minotaur was after Zach, not after me. And once the Minotaur killed Zach I could kill the Minotaur.

I grinned, "Hell is about to go down."

A/N So, setting up the plot a bit. Hope you people liked it. Reviews are welcome and encourage me to write faster XD.

-Moonhorse96-