Pain and colors
It is what is between worlds between universes; a normal human or demonic mind or some lesser being seeing this would receive a sensory overload and could die;
But it was more than that.
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Night had escaped from his world years ago using a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, escaping through a crack in time, thus began a very crazy adventure that now called his life.
His name had been forgotten for millennia since he had acquired immortality against his will (obviously).
But he always traveled, he knew many universes but others were always new, probably due to human imagination, he had saved worlds, he had destroyed others, he was not part of light or darkness.
They were sunset
He had met the higher deities long ago,
Xorten and Jultas the deities of light and darkness respectively. But even they had their limits, they couldn't be in all the worlds at the same time.
Omnipotence was a lie told by humans to comfort themselves.
He liked them but sometimes they were idiots with their fights of the dark dominating everything or the light would shine and such silly things.
Night just liked the balance and it was his ideal, he occasionally did favors for one of them but today was not the case, today he was on vacation and he just wanted to live for a while.
He collided head-on with the entrance to a world they all had different entrances and shapes but this one curiously had the shape of the earth and a cliché entrance of heaven / hell.
Using some of his powers, they began to review what this world was about since he didn't want to jump in blindly (they had learned that lesson long ago) and screw it up. His eyes flashed dangerously as he saw that this world definitely had demons.
And ones he knew well.
Now what form would it take...
He couldn't reset his mind, the times he had done that he had suffered a lot and he couldn't get rid of a part of his powers as great as they are now, the last (and only) time he did that ended in the collapse of a Marvel universe ...
It is easy when you are not an Gary Stu...
A/N:...
Oh!
He could disguise himself as one of the weakest figures in this world randomly and kill some major demons or gain confidence so no one would suspect his hidden power level from his.
With his plan in mind he took a basic form of a hybrid of what seemed to be a tall 212 cm tall being with night black horns, the basic option of the wings I doubt but in the end he decided that they would only develop if he unleashed a part of his power so he added to himself a prehensile tail; the rest of him did not have a true color fixed with some spots like patches and around his eyes some light blue lines decorated his face.
Wait that wasn't very human...
He let the horns and prehensile tail develop if chance gave him more if he left the blue streaked pigment flowing from what would become his eyes.
With the new look ready he walked through the door and jumped into this new world,
He felt how the natural energy of this world was beginning to adapt to his reality and he began to feel the changes in his body.
The heat began to exist and surround Night until it increased to volcanic levels, as if it were a landing confirmer, he began to hear all the noise below him.
Night watched all the chaos below him. Drugs, rape, fetishes, bloody murder, there was also... wait, was that a pokephile?! Ewwww. (Although he didn't have much justification for saying that)
Leaving that last thing aside, Night watched this scene with great joy, he could have so much fun...
A smile spread across his face.
Hundreds of unfortunate souls felt a chill run down theirs back as a bad omen.
He was going to have fun
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In a bar there were the typical thugs and gang members, only in the demonic version the atmosphere was as tense as it can be in pentagram city. Without warning the ceiling exploded showing a tall demon basically red with blue and white fur with legs on the lower part of his body a backpack fell on top of him too, unfortunately, he fell on top of a bet from some gang members who did not seem very happy that's why.
The bartender just grunted at the mess; then he would kill that rookie.
The tall demon moaned quietly and began to check himself and looked at his new legs.
"Oh, come on! I wanted to leave the furry behind for once! Although I can't deny that I have quite a pretty figure..."
The gang members organized around Night and began trying to intimidate him.
"What do we have here? A recently fallen? And he has a pretty face apparently..."
"And ruined our poker game. How about we welcome you?"
The other demons nodded and began to laugh Machiavellian but Night was already standing and watching the scene.
"Can't even let a gentleman organize guys? But how inconsiderate."
Some extra demon threw a knife from behind but Night simply caught it out of the air. They took it by the handle and he saw the other consumers of the establishment; it was obvious that they were all in.
"But what a cliché" he sighed.
One of the demons jumped at the first, thinking it easy prey; big mistake; three seconds later a fist wrapped in green aura had pierced their skull.
The demons in the bar backed away a few seconds later as the situation registered in their minds, frightened. Someone said:
-"A-a mortal shouldn't have such power immediately after falling."
A smile that promised slaughter filled Night's face.
"Do I look normal?" he hum
One of those in the back flinched and tried to escape but the door slammed into his face with a green aura and bolted shut.
"Ohhh. Why does he want you to go? Weren't they supposed to welcome me?! The fun is just about to begin."
A sword that had a diamond-shaped hole at the tip appeared in his hands as a reward for killing a Shadow in another universe.
They all backed away in terror, blood would start to flow.
"Let's dance little dolls!" singing Night
:-*
Cynder: This story is the beginning of the sunsetfighter multiverse that will consist of several series and will also be published in fanfiction but in a longer time
Glaedr: I have had to be the translator when the gringo here is A/N but he is lazy
A/N: Ignoring that insult to me, this will be the start of some crazy things and Cynder and I also wanted to see what would happen if a Helluva boss viewer entered this universe.
Glaedr: Also, since the trailer for the second season has already come out, it was good to do it at once. The story will alter the canon a bit because it will also be what we think could happen so we could perfectly throw in a completely different story but here we go.
His discord trio says goodbye, bye! *They float in the sea of stars*? ﾟﾐﾲ? ﾟﾔﾪ? ﾟﾎﾹ? ﾟﾘﾈ? ﾟﾑﾾ?