Another Shitty Day In Hell

Once upon a time...

There was a glowing city, protected by golden gates known as Heaven. It was ruled by being of pure light, Angels is what they call themselves, worship all that is good in the world and shielded themselves from the evil.

One Angel was named, Lucifer. He was dreamer fantastical ideas that could for all creations. But the he was seemed as a troublemaker by the elders of heaven and believed his way of thinking was too dangerous to the order of the world. So without any remorse, he watched as the other Angels worked on creating the universe in their own image.

Thus... from the Angels creation, they created a planet, known to mortals as Earth and then created... Adam and Lilith. The first free thinking creatures of a third kingdom... the Kingdom of Man. But Adam despite being equal to Lilith, wanted total control and when Lilith refused to submit she fled from the garden.

Lucifer, now drawn to her independence, found her and the two rebellious dreamers fell deeply in love. Together they wished to share the magic of free will with humanity, offering the fruit of knowledge to Adam's new bride Eve, who gladly accepted. But this came with a curse, for you see this single act of disobedience that Lucifer made, evil found its way into earth. With it a new realm was made full of darkness and sins and the order heaven worked to maintain... was shattered!

As punishment for their reckless act, Heaven cast both Lucifer and his live to the darkest pit that they created, never allowing him to see the good that came from humanity, only the cruel and wickedness. But Lilith thrived, empowering demon-kind with her voice and her songs, Thus as the years went by, the power of Hell grew as did it's numbers, not as a threat but as a way of creativity and freewill. But to Heaven, they didn't think so highly of their power growing, so Heaven made a dreadful decision...

Every year they would send an army down, an extermination, to ensure that the Sinners of Hell would never rise again. But Lilith's hope remained and her dream was passed down to her children... at first it was passed down to her first born son, Damien but he had different dreams, dreams of control and power, thus when he got older, he tried to dethrone Lucifer not once but twice, even starting an uprising against the family on a winter night, only for their second born child to defeat him. There only daughter and now heir to the throne... Charlotte Morningstar. However... Lilith disappeared without a trace and with her father locked away in his castle, Charlotte (Now going by Charlie) tries to keep her mother's dream alive.

At least... that's what Charlie added to her book called: The Story of Hell . But what she doesn't know was before her mother disappeared... rumors started to go around that Lilith actually had a third child but like we said... these are just rumors.

But... what if it's not as much a rumor as you may think... what does this story have to do with a rumor of an apparent third child to the Morningstar family? In order to tell that story, we need to go back...
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December 27 2018
Atlanta Georgia

On a cold snowy night, a group of teenagers could be seen walking out of a gas station laughing together while holding bags of snacks.

"Man that chick was definitely checking you out dude." One of the guys teased the other that was in the front.

"Yeah it's hard not to see that." Their friend said with a chuckle. He was a normal heightened teenager being that he was sixteen and had short brown hair that was then covered by a black beanie to keep his head warm from the cold.

His hazel colored eyes fixated onto the path ahead while through the light he was shown wearing a gray hoodie with a heavier black jacket over top of it, he was also wearing a dark pair of jeans with black boots that he was using to traverse through the snow that had just recently fallen.

"Dude how come you never go out with any of these girls?"

"Yeah man, you're like the most popular guy in school and yet through every girl that begged you out, you turned them down."

"Just... I don't know, trying to focus on my school work and get to college."

"Nate, you should've been at the Halloween party at June's house, that shit was fucking fire."

"Damn man, I wish I could've gone."

"Yeah, Julie came out wearing a super hot devils outfit, made me wanna..."

"Hey hey, don't wanna hear about it." Nate jokingly said as the other boys laughed.

"Seriously bro she looked like that uh, what's that popstars name?"

"Verosika Mayday?" One of them asked.

"Yeah her, she's fucking sexy."

"Would've been awesome to meet her?" One of the boys asked when one had a smirk.

"Man it be awesome what she be doing under those covers." He joked, which the boys laughed along with Nate before he looked down at his phone to see it was almost eleven.

"Alright then, I have to get going." He said. The other guys however, seemed displeased that he was leaving.

"Aw man, seriously?"

"You know how my mom is."

"Yeah I getcha." One of the guys said before he and Nate shook hands, "See ya tomorrow?"

"Yeah see ya tomorrow dude." He said before running off waving to the guys, "See ya guys!" He yelled out before running into the darkness.

{LATER}
Walking through the cold, Nate could see that only the road was somewhat plowed but it was still difficult for him to traverse due to how slippery the lightly covered sidewalk was, although the night did give it a somewhat spooky vibe, the feeling of Christmas could still be felt even if it was two days after.

Through the crunching of the snow, Nate walked passed some houses when suddenly lights started to appear behind, developing his shadow. He quickly turned around only to see what looked like headlights staring at him.

"What the..." He began to say only for his eyes to widen as the headlights suddenly turned into raging eyeballs and began racing toward him, "Woah woah WOAH!" Nate screamed out as through brightness of the headlights, he could see that it was some kind of demonic car that was transforming in front of him. Though frozen with fear, all Nate could do was throw his hands up and slam his eyes shut, preparing himself for impact just when the headlights blinded him as did the roaring engine deafened his ears... he suddenly gasped and jolt up.

Frantically looking around, he noticed that the room he was in was almost completely black if their wasn't for a certain glow that was next to him, along with an annoying sound that was piercing through his ears. Patting himself, he suddenly realized he was shirtless as he could feel his abs, to which it finally dawned on him... it was that nightmare again.

Leaning his head onto the rotten headboard, Nate started to slow down his breathing as he looked up to the ceiling, however, the alarming sound was angering him before he reached over to shut off the noise which he did and sat in complete silence. Jumping out of bed he quickly ran into the bathroom and turn on the light where it flickered on and somewhat blinding him. He quickly turned on the sink and cupped his hands underneath the running water before throwing it into his face.

Grabbing a nearby towel and drying his face, he slowly pulled the towel off if his face where his vision restored itself and he could see that his attire and physicality had changed. Instead of smooth tan skin like he had, he had more snow white skin along with two noticeable blushes on his face but they sort of blend into his face than stand out. His hair was the same albiet alot more messier, his eyes also were shown to have changed where they were a yucky yellow sclera with red irises. After staring into the mirror for a couple of minutes, he sighed in sadness.

"That same... fucking... nightmare." He said in anger, "Why can't I figure out who did it?!" He asked himself in the mirror before silence took over the bathroom. Finally he sighed again and exited the bathroom where he saw a flash of light from behind the curtains, resulting in him pulling the curtains opened to see...

Pentagram City... one of the larger cities in the Pride Ring. Mostly home to Sinners who have died up on Earth similar to Nate. Off in the distance, fireworks could be seen going off in the air as more and more Sinners started to pop out from behind closed doors and windows. Soon the streets started to get crowded as more and more Sinners were gathering together, all ranging from different forms on how they died and what they did in the past.

Watching them from the window, it hit Nate hard as he sees the Sinners sweep up and clear out some of the dead Sinners that were unlucky during that horrible day... a day he remembers now...

Extermination day... what a horrible tradition that takes place every year. The sky opened up and angles with gray wings fly down killing people left and right that are in their sights. It didn't matter what you were, or how old you were, men, women... children it didn't matter, if one of these exterminators spotted you, you were dead.

If it wasn't Extermination Day that could kill you, it could be the daily amount of turf wars that happens throughout Pentagram City, and adding the fact that Sinners are basically immortal, for them it's like a typical Tuesday or something.

But to Nate, he just tries to survive as much as he can and speaking of surviving...

"Time to get to work." He said as he walked over to his phone where some earbuds were laying next to it and he put them in.

(Slow Chemical: By Finger Eleven)


Vizziepop Presents

The door opened revealing Nate in a gray sweatshirt hoodie with the red hood up so that his head could be covered. Over top of the hoodie was a black sleeveless jacket that had some fur on the inside to keep a normal person cool during the winter, but this was Hell, and the weather here was never cold. But that didn't stop Nate as he continued to walk down the sidewalk where he sees many different Sinners all having different conversations and some just having fun hurting themselves.

A Fan-Made Story

Lying against a wall was a homeless Sinner who seems to be beatened up and weakened to the point of death held up a tin can and sigh that reads:

Lost my home and now in need of food.

But upon reading the sign most Sinner would just ignore him, or laugh at him, sometimes even spit on him. Nate was no better as he shook his head at the poor helpless Sinner before walking over him and continuing on his merry way, leaving the poor Sinner to be atracked by a bunch of thugs.

Upon pulling out his phone, he started to go through some of the social media that they had down in Hell (strangely similar to the mortal realm) but instead they were more open to things like politics and racial post, which Nate just shrugged at them and put his phone away as he reached the subway station.

It then cuts to him sitting down in the dark filthy subway train while sitting next to him was a Sinner smoking a cigarette while on the other side there was a fist fight with two Sinners who were simply arguing over a seat.

Once he exited the subway station he was immediately greeted with advertisment by a Sinner with a television for a head.

"Stuck with the old boombox? Well the Voxabox is the item for you." The Sinner announced as he showed off what looked like an MP3 player, though it wasn't a necessary item thanks to phones having the apps to play music, people still ran to the stores to get their hands on this latest project... so I guess it's working with making a quick dollar (Capitalism 101 I guess). As he continued walking by he noticed that some of the Sinners have surrounded some television that were on the display in a nearby window and it had the news on.

"This is Channel 666 News... we get the scoops, whiether you like it or now. With... Katie Killjoy, and Tom Trench." An announcer announced it reveals Katie Killie who was a tall, slim, pale-skinned demon. She has short, light-blonde hair that flares out into an almost fan-like shape, with swept to the side bangs. She has rose-red eyes with small, white pupils. Her neck is long, mirroring her thin torso, and she has a large, round head.

She wears a short, rose-red dress with a low-cut sweetheart neckline, long-sleeves, and shoulder pads. When she moves in a sudden way, cracking sounds can be heard coming from her body.

Next to her was Thomas Trench, Tom's head is composed of an expressive gas mask, which is his entire face and neck, that has a sweep of ashy blonde hair. He wears a grey suit with a white collared shirt, what appears to be black gloves, a red tie, and a red pocket square.

"This is Katie Killjoy."

"And I'm..." Before Tom could say his name, Katie immediately shoved Tom out of the way.

"No one really cares Tom, today after another dreadful extermination, the Princess of Hell, is coming down to the studio to pitch her 'grand plan' to all of Hell." She reported before giving up some quotation mark at the phrase, 'Grand Plan'. Nate however, didn't really have time to listen to her remarks and walked off into an alleyway while the others continued watching the TV.

He soon reached a small building that had a billboard of the same Sinner that had the TV for a head advertising again, waiting underneath it with his foot up against the brick wall when a Hellhound approached him.

"Hey Dorothy." He greeted the Hellhound. The Hellhound was a slender Golden-Doodle like breed with her hair wildly curly and poofy.

Her eyes were red scalra with white irises. She was shown wearing a red and black tye dyed tub string shirt, that revealed her stomach and was wearing a brown jacket that had tassels hanging on the front and on the arms. On her head was a pair of sunglasses that had greens and blue tint to the glass and on her head was a bandana that was colored red and white.

She was also wearing seventies era pants that crumbled up above her feet as she also had a large backpack and carried a duffle bag over her shoulder.

"Hey dude, you got the stuff?" She asked taking off her sunglasses revealing her eyes to him which Nate pulled out some rollers.

"Fuck yeah I do."

"Awesome my apprentice." She chuckled and she laid out the backpack and duffle bag which revealed some paint canes, paint brushes and several spray paint cans, "Alright my dude, you ready to make some art?" She asked.

"You know what, and I know just where to tag." He said and pointed up above. Dorothy took a step back to see what he was pointing at and saw he was gesturing towards the billboard.

"Oh, defacing one of the most powerful Overlords in Hell? I like it!" She said with excitement before tossing him a spray can, "Let's make some fucking art."

{MONTAGE TIME}
Through the montage Nate and Dorothy worked together on putting up some cardboard that they found and taped it over some spots to form shapes. Taking some rollers, Nate and Dorothy began to paint over the billboard while later spray painting some details until after a few hours, the two would take a lunch break and sit on the edge of the billboard while enjoy some sandwiches.

"Thanks for the lunch by the way." Nate thanked her which she smiled.

"No problem dude..." She said and looked back up to the billboard, "Gotta say, doing a pretty good job so far." She complimented their work which shows the Overlord named Vox having a derpy face, holding some garbage bags with a speech bubble that says:

I sell garbage.

"Love the 'I sell garbage' quote." She added as popped a beer and drank it.

"Thanks that's honestly what I truly think about him anyway."

"That he's just a ad channel 24/7?" She asked to which Nate nodded his head.

"Yep, I mean seriously how many times can you sell the same shit over and over again and think we're stupid enough to buy it?"

"Well I mean he does have the ability to hypnotize those who are watching."

"Guess that makes sense." He said laying his head into his leaning hand.

"Hey, have you heard the rumors that The Radio Demon has returned?" She asked.

"Who?"

"You never heard of The Radio Demon?" She asked in disbelief.

"I've only been here for a year."

"He's considered possibly the most powerful Overlords in all of Hell, maybe even powerful than Lucifer himself." She stated but Nate rolled his eyes.

"I don't think anyone could beat Lucifer, he's the King of Hell."

"True... but I've been hearing rumors that the Vees are planning to over throw him someday." She said.

"I'd love to see 'em try." He said before jumping up to his feet and looked back at his work, "Shall we continue?" He asked her which she threw the rest of her sandwich down to the floor and jumped up next to him.

"Fuck yeah dude let's..."

BANG!

A gun shot went off and struck the billboard, which caused the due to dive down to the ground.

"Oi! They fuckin' with the bosses sign!" A shark-like demon yelled out as several demons appeared and pulled out Thompsons and began firing at them.

"Fuck! Someone must've talked!" Dorothy yelled out as she and Nate quickly packed up their things and hurried down the building. Once they exited the building, two black cars could be seen screeching up to the curb and the passenger doors opened, revealing more Imps, Shark-like demons wielding thompsons and began firing at them. Nate quickly dove to the ground while Dorothy was grabbed from behind by a shark-like demon but she escaped from the demons grasp and socked him in the face.

"Dorothy!"

"Nate! Run!" She yelled out.

"W-what about..." Before he could finish asking, a stray bullet flew by and grazed his shoulder.

"Look, don't worry about me!" She said and kicked an Imp in the face as another Imp jumped on her back, "JUST GO!" She yelled out and Nate did just that, he took off down the alley way.

"Hey! Someone catch that runt!" One of the of Imps yelled at and two Shark-like demons chased after him. Once they reached the alley way, they began to open fire at him. Nate quickly dove behind some trash cans, taking cover from them emptying their thompsons. Once they needed a chance to reload this gave Nate a chance to get up from behind the trash cans and took off.

"Come on, come on." He said through his teeth as he ran to the middle of the road where his focus on the shark-like demons was cut short when he heard a horn blare at him. He froze in place as he stared at the headlights of a incoming limo that was racing towards him.

His nightmare began flashing before his very eyes before the very last second which went back to normal just before the limo hit him, he quickly jumped up and spun his back to the limo, only getting his back smashed against the windshield of the limo which caused the limo to skid to a halt as Nate rolled over the limo, leaving the windshield cracked.

Once he got up onto his feet, he immediately took off, just as the two shark-like began to shoot at Nate again hitting the limo by accident (Though those who never fired a Thompson before... they have a ridiculous recoil and from far away, tend to start spreading).

Nate managed to run into another alley way and soon stopped once he sees that the close was clear. He took this moment to catch his breath when he spotted a black sedan pulling up and out stepped a woman... or what he thought was a woman.

Her fur was white and she had a mop of fluffy white hair that extends from both the front and back of her head, with splotches of light-pink across it. She also has a distinctive and focal light-pink heart pattern on the back of his head. The light-pink outline of a heart also encircles her chest, the bottom point of which extends past his waistband and down to her crotch area.

Her eyelids are light pink and the color extends up to his eyebrows, giving the effect of eyeshadow, and his lashes are dark and thick. Her irises are cerise pink. Her right eye has a light yellow sclera, her left eye however, has a dark sclera. She has a wide mouth full of sharp, pointed teeth and possesses a single golden fang that sits slightly to her right of center. She had three cerise-pink dots under each of his eyes, which are intended to evoke freckles, although they are actually another set of smaller eyes.

Her attire consists of a long light pink suit-blazer with horizontal white stripes down the length, reddish-grey miniskirt, and long reddish-grey thigh-high heeled boots, accessorized with a reddish-grey bowtie with a cerise pink center and a black choker. On her top set of arms she wore long cerise pink gloves with white detailing at the cuffs, and on her bottom set of arms she wears long white gloves.

"Listen, I can't be offering my services to randoms on the streets, it was a quick cash grab if you know what I mean." She could be heard talking to the driver from where Nate watches from behind the corner. Though upon a closer look, he could immediately recognize now that it was none other than porn star celebrity Angel Dust.

Once he ended his conversation, the black sedan took off, leaving the porn star by himself before looking over to drug vending machine behind him.

Nate watches from afar as Angel walked over to the vending machine to get some drugs when he suddenly heard familiar voices.

"Where the fuck did that rat go?!"

"Fuck, I gotta go." Nate whispered and was about to run but suddenly knocked over some trash cans, causing a major ruckus and froze Nate in his place. This got Angel's attention and he looked over to see no one due to him hiding back behind the building when his attention was brought back to his drugs when a Sinner ran by and snatched them out of his hands.

Nate continued to run before taking a breather and leaned against another building.

"Fuck I hate that I can't run forever, fuckin' hate Hell sometimes." He said when an explosion went off behind causing the wall that he was leaning on collapsed. Nate quickly dove out of the way rolled to safety, "What now?!" He asked annoyingly as he squinted his eyes to see a blimp flying over firing lasers and dropping bombs out of it, destroying the streets and buildings below. Nate simply sighed in exhaustion as this is just another day in Hell, people trying to kill him or other people, "Well might as well see what's going on." He said and walked over to the battle scene.

{MEANWHILE}
Inside the steampunk machine a snake-like Sinner was cackling away as he pulled down several levers which fired lasers.

"FEAR ME YOU WRETCHED WEAK MINDED FERTILITYS!" The Snake-like Sinner cackled outlout before the lightening revealing himself. He had a snake-like appearance with a body color predominantly in charcoal grey. His eyes were a cerise sclera with black pupils, and a mouth with sharp yellow teeth, two of which were long snake-like fangs. His tail was black with thick yellow stripes featuring numerous cerise eyes running down the length of it. He had a black cobra hood with its front colored yellow with black corners and four cerise eye patterns spread across the center.

He wore a jacket in a matching charcoal grey to his skin, pinstriped with yellow, and a black bow tie with a single cerise eye in the center. Beneath the jacket was a long-sleeved yellow undershirt. He also wore black fingerless gloves with yellow dots on each knuckle and had sharp cerise claws. He accessorized with a large top hat in charcoal grey, which had a sizeable cerise eye in the center of it, as well as many sharp yellow teeth and a pair of goggles. The top hat blinked and changed expressions in unison with him strangely.

"Once I destroy more of those buildings, the west side of the Pentagon will be mine!" He said, raising his fist into the air.

"Alright boss!"

"I wish he would shoot me his ray gun." His henchmen cheered which were conveniently were egg shaped.

"After that I'll take over the entire city for it is I... Sir Pen..."

"EDGELORD!" He heard someone which sort of defeated his snake like hood.

"Pardon?! Who said that?!" He demanded before looking over for the Egg henchmen, "Was it you two?!" He asked them which the two egghead's backed up in confusion.

"We didn't say anything sir."

"Totally not us sir." They responded when out of no where a small ball crashed through the window and rolled its way over to some of the Egg Boiz before revealing a fuse that was rapidly decreasing. The Snake-like Sinner gasped at the sight before diving down, leaving some of the Egg Boiz to take the explosion head on, causing them to fly everywhere and ooze their yolk all over the place. Once the smoke cleared, Sir Pentiotous looked up and immediately gasped again upon seeing who walked into his flying fortress, his eyes sparkleed at the sight of to what he sees as beauty.

She had a slender yet curvy-figured, white-skinned cyclops-like demon with a singular eye which has an X-shaped light yellow pupil and a Sunkist-coral sclera. She sports freckle-like spots on her skin and long, strawberry blonde-pink hair with platinum-blonde accents, kept in a high half-ponytail by a black ponytail-holder.

Her mouth has black lips and sharp pale yellow teeth inside. Her makeup includes a large amount of mascara and eyeliner, and she has several Sunkist-coral designs of bombs, explosions and swirled-lines, tattooed on her right arm.

She wore a one-shouldered black bra under a similarly-designed pinkish-red torn crop-top with four pale yellow spots around the black X located on the left, and a set of severely ripped black leggings under a torn miniskirt that sported the same color and style as her top.

She also wore shoes that are both colored in a pinkish-red but differing in type; on her right is a simple-pointed flat, while on her left is heeled cowboy-like boot with a multi-pointed off-white star on it. She also has two different sets of fingerless Sunkist-coral gloves; a regular-length glove on her right hand and an arm-length black-trimmed glove on her left hand, while holding another one of her bombs in her eyes.

"Cherry Bombs the name! And fucking up shit is my game!" She said with a sadistic grin as she began tossing up a bomb in her hand, however her gaze then laid onto the Snake-like Sinner who stared at her for a brief moment but quickly coughed and stood back up, trying to keep his composer, "Anyway... you looking for a fight, old man?" She asked getting the Snake-like Sinner's hood to flare up offended by her remark of being old, "Cause you're on my fuckin' turf, so why don't you take this tinker toy bullshit off my turf! Before I smash it!' she threatened when a piece of the ship fell next to her, "More." She added with a grin.

"Oh?! You wanna go missy!?" He asked, "You want a piece of me?! Well... I'll be more than happy to oblige!" He cackled Egg-Bois and began to surround Cherry who kept her grin.

{BACK WITH NATE}
As he got closer to the battle, he could see that some of the Sinners and Hellborn's have mostly evacuated the area leaving only some to watch in amusment, on a local street there was a camera crew with a news van that was parked, recording the action.

"Oh, of course... the news always has to be here." He said in annoyance before looking forward to seeing explosions happening on the ship, "I gotta help take this thing down." He said and looked around, he then noticed that there on the side of the road was a destroyed Egg-Boi that had a rocket launcher next to it. Nate frantically looked back and forth at the blimp and the rocket launcher before sighing, "Alright fine, I've always wanted to fire one of these." He said and ran over to the down Egg-Boi, picking up the rocket launcher, "Lot lighter than I thought." He commented as he threw the rocket launcher (which was already primed, ready to go) over his shoulder, and began to aim at the blimp.

After pulling the trigger, the rocket launched out, causing Nate to fall due to him not standing properly to take the recoil.

"JESUS!" He yelled out and watched the rocket fly and hit the blimp, causing a major explosion, "Yeah! That was awesome!" He yelled out, watching with a prideful tone, though what he wasn't prepared for was to see the blimp changed it trajectory toward him which his eyes widened, "Woah woah Woah!" He said and began to back up once he stood up, now that the blimp had started its crash course to him, Nate quickly ran as fast as he could before the blimp could start crashing behind him, collided with some of the buildings and roads, turning into a firey explosion behind him.

{HOURS LATER}
After he managed to escape the fiery blaze of the falling blimp and continued to run as fast as he could, he finally ran out of breath and soon stopped, putting his hands on his knees and taking a breather.

"Maybe I shouldn't... shouldn't have fired that rocket launcher... oh, who am I kidding that was awesome!" He said laughing before slowing down and started strolling down this unknown street the he ran into, "Huh... I don't think I've ever been in this area before." He said as he continued walking down the road.

Not only did he see that most of the street wasn't much more lit than the other streets, but in fact... he noticed that there wasn't a soul around.

"Where is everyone?" He asked as he wandered around. Soon his wandering led him to some kind of large building that towered over the rest of the smaller buildings, it had some strange add-ons to the building itself as well as a carousel in the left, a train on broken tracks above the main entrance and on the right was a cruise ship that had sails, "Is that... is that a boat on the side of the building?" He asked himself as he looked through a window to see what looks like a conversation being taking place.

{MEANWHILE INSIDE}
"Boy, you really took a beating Charlie." A Ferret-like demon stated as he placed a wet cloth over the woman named Charlie's cheek which revealed she was in some sort of scuffle, revealing that her red suit coat had some rips and tear on it, along with her knuckles bleeding.

Charlie is a tall, slender hellborn demon, standing at around six and a half feet tall. She has long, blonde hair, with lighter blonde and pink highlights, which is tied into a twice-banded low ponytail. Her blonde bangs flip to her left with a curl.
Her lips are black and she has rosy red cheeks. Her eyes have red irises with light yellow sclera. She has thick black eyelashes and gray eyelids. Her fingernails are black and pointed.

Charlie accessorizes with a small black bowtie and black suspenders, with an untucked white, long-sleeved dress-shirt. Over this she usually wears a fitted red tuxedo jacket with dark-red lapels (though being ripped and torn after her apparent fight) and a pair of red fitted pants. She wears black and white saddle shoes.

"I know I know, but she had it coming, ow!" She exclaimed as the ferret applied pressure onto her hand.

The Ferret-like demon was a bit trim for a ferret as his fur color was mostly just tanish brown and gray. His eyes were very similar to Angel Dust where one eye had red irises with pinkish white sclera, while his other eye was a white irises with a black sclera.

His outfit consists of a very rugged green army button up shirt, that shows hundreds of patches on its back, sides, and sleeves, along with a white tank top underneath. He also wore a pair of green army pants that also had patches all over, and wearing black army boots. He also had an old army surplus first aid bag that he laid next to him.

"Oh look, congrats, I think you just turn your hand into a maraca." He said as another female walked over, putting her hand on her hips, looking very impatient.

"Shouldn't have sing, hon." She stated with a girlfriend-like attitude.

She was a slim-figured who subtly sports a moth-themed design with grayish-lavender skin. She had knee-length grayish-white hair with faded-purple tips and long jagged bangs which cover the left side of her face. On the back of her head, she accessorizes with a red hairbow with small tears on each side and two long tails.

Her right eye has a light pink sclera and an ivory iris, while her left eye has been replaced by a slate-gray eye patch that sports a red-pink "X" shape, which glows when she is angry or irritated. Her mouth has small fangs and black lips.

She wore what appears to be a light gray one-shouldered bra under a white minidress with loose straps, two light gray crosses on her chest, and a scalloped-trim at the bottom. In addition, she also wore a light gray belt around her waist.

Her choker and arm-length gloves were the same light slate-gray color; her right glove covered her entire hand while her left was fingerless. She also wore thigh-high stockings that were scalloped white at the cuff; her right was a full light gray while her left was striped in light pink and light gray.

"Vaggie, you know how I am." She said rather saddened by the result of her actions.

"There. That should bring the swelling down." The ferret said as he placed some of the equipment back into his first aid bag, "I'm uh, guessing your plan didn't work?" He asked getting the woman to shake her head in disappointment, "Eh, kinda figured that was gonna happened."

"Thanks for the patch up, Patchy." Charlie thanked him.

"No problem, I would've been here faster if someone didn't start up a territory war." The ferret named Patchy glanced over to Angel Dust.

"Hey, I had to help my gal friend, nothin' wrong with that."

"Not when it leads to a massive genocidal attack. But then again it was Egg-Boiz so it's not like I can do much for them." Patchy added as he stood up.

"But it was nice of you to hurry by, it's always good to see ya again." Charlie said trying to keep the conversation positive.

"Well of course, now if uh, you don't mind I gotta get back to my..." Before he could finish, he and the others heard a large crash followed by a cat screeching outside, "The hell was that?"

{BACK OUTSIDE}
Nate was watching from the window when he noticed that he's been standing there for longer than he wanted and he needed to continue moving. However, he didn't look where he was going and crashed into some trash cans that had a stray cat-like demon, which caused the creature to screeched and scratched at his leg.

"Argh fuck! You little shit!" He yelled out in pain as the cat scattered off. Seeing that he made a lot of noise, he needs to quickly leave before they spot him.

Unfortunately for him, he didn't get far as the door he was next to bursted open and revealed Vaggie, who immediately grabbed him by the shirt collar and threw him over her shoulders. He landed hard on the ground, causing him to grunt in pain, and upon sitting up, he was met with a spear in his face.

"Who are you?! Were you here to spy on us?!" Vaggie asked holding the spear in Nates face, circling him carefully.

"S-spy?! Why should I?.." Before he could finish asking, Vaggie shoved the spear even closer to his face, getting him to widened his eyes, "I'M Not Spying On Anyone!"

"Vaggie!" Patchy and Charlie both yelled out while Patchy ran over to grab the spear from her.

"Please put the spear down." Charlie begged as this seems to help ease Vaggie as she lowered her spear, "I uh, don't think this guy was spying."

"Si lo fuera, está jodidamente muerto." Vaggie mumbled under her breath as she spun her spear before planting it next to her.

"Besides, he wouldn't have gotten far." Patchy said as he crouched down next to Nate's leg and took a look at it, "Something got to his leg."

"Y-yeah, a fuckin' cat got my leg."

"A cat? Hope it wasn't sick, poor thing." Charlie said as the group fell into silence, "A-anyway... hi there, I'm C-Charlie." She greeted him which he just stared at her for a brief moment as she outstretched her hand to him.

"Nate." He answered and gently shook her hand.

"This looks like an easy patch up, nothing too crazy, but uh, I'm gonna need some help with this though." Patchy said looking over to Vaggie who was leaning against her spear while placing her free hand on her hip.

"What do you mean, you need help?"

"Well, I usually have a nurse to help me with something like this."

"Don't expect me to wear anything sexual."

"I never said you have to, but then again I would think Charlie dreams of seeing you in a nurse outfit." Patchy teased Charlie who overheard his teasing and looked away with a sudden blush on her face.

"¡Maldito pervertido!"

"WHAT!? Aren't you two dating?!"

"W-well yes, but we... we never announced to uh, anyone." Charlie sheeply stated, "Plus we never got...

"Too much information Hon." Vaggie immediately jumped over and cupped Charlie's mouth.

"If you like Patchy, you could always see me in a nurse outfit."

"I have, it wasn't my taste unfortunately."

"Still playing hard to get."

"Only because you want me to give you free drugs."

"What?! Nooooo!" Angel lied as everyone including Nate stared at him in disbelief.

"Lets go help this imbécil, patch his leg up."

"You uh, guys do that... I'm gonna... I'm gonna make a quick phone call." Charlie said pulling out her phone and slipped though some nearby doors.

"What's uh, what's her problem?" Nate asked.

"It's a long and complicated story, full of hope and failure." Patchy said as he helped roll up Nate's pant leg up to take a closer look at his leg, "Names Patchy by the way."

"Patchy? You mean like Patchy the Pirate?"

"No, not Patchy the Pirate..." Patchy answered, giving Nate a disapproving look.

"It's not a failure!" Vaggie corrected him and he gave her a side eye look as a response.

"Right, getting into a fist-a-cuffs brawl with Katie Killjoy was part of your plan of advertisement?" He asked.

"Wait you mean, that self-centered bitch on the news?"

"That's the one."

"Good, that bitch deserves a beating sometimes."

"Hmmm..." Patchy said, as looked at his leg closely, "Seems like it was deep cut, but definitely fixable." He said as he reached into his first aid bag.

"Deserving or not, it didn't help out cause." Vaggie stated.

"Cause? What you mean?"

"The whole rehabilitation cause is really stupid, if ya ask me." Angel blurted out, which Vaggie growled at him.

"Now now Angel, you know not to speak negative about Charlie's idea of redemption."

"Yeah well, I'm only here cause rent is free." Angel remarked as he dug into his fluffy chest and pulled out a lollipop.

"Wait a minute... redemption?"

"Yeah kid, redemption." Angel answered.

"Basically, Charlie believes that we could stop the annual Extermination Day, by creating this hotel to redeem Sinners and send them to Heaven." Patchy explains.

"It's her way to continue her Mother's work." Vaggie spoke up as Patchy pulled out a strange looking syringe and held it over his scratched leg.

"Alright, now I just need you to hold still as I inject this into you."

"Uh, I'm not a fan of someone sticking unknown substances into me, thank you." Nate said stopping Patchy.

"Oh relax, this isn't anything bad, in fact this is gonna revolutionized the medical industry." He said and inserted the syringe into his leg, making a strange sound.


"Holy shit!" Nate said as he felt the contents exit the needle and began to flow through his body like a  Japanese bullet train.

"Should be doing it's job right about... now." He said and pointed to his leg. Nate glanced down to see that the scratches started to close by themselves. He then quickly looked at his grazed shoulder, which it too started to close itself, "There ya go, fast and simple."

"What was that stuff?"

"It's called a Stimpak, highly recommended for the future of medicine, even has the ability to reattach limbs if needed to, though it would need a higher dosage." Patchy said as he began to pack up his first aid bags.

"It be cheaper to use drugs." Angel commented.

"And have it be harmful to you, I rather have an alternative." Patchy stated, "I've been here for almost 80 years, I've seen the rise of medicine from what I was used to."

"You've been here for 80 years?!" Nate asked him.

"Yep, I was in the Korean War."

"I'm guessing you were a surgeon?"

"Yep... M*A*S*H until number 4077, that's the unit I was assigned to for several years before..."

"Before what?"

"Before a shrapnel took me out when I was helping people."

"Damn... I'm... I'm sorry."

"Nah, don't worry about it, I'm helping people down here in Hell, although medicine is extremely hard to get thanks to the tight grip Belphegorhas over her supply's." He said as Vaggie sighed tiredly and sat done on the couch, leaning her head on her hand.

While listening to Patchy explained she looked over to Nate and suddenly noticed something about him. She noticed that if she squinted her eyes (or uh... eye) he had a similar facial structure to Charlie's, the only thing different was his dark brown hair, however, her focus on details was suddenly interrupted when...

"Hey Vaggie!" Charlie could be heard calling for her, which got her out of her focus and sighed.

"What?!" She asked outloud rather rudely as she glanced over to a very worried Charlie.

"The uh Radio Demon is at the door." She explains pushing her cheeks with her fingers making a large smile before nervously pointing to the door.

"WHAT?!" Vaggie asked, her eye windening in anger.

"Who?" Angel asked as he stopped sucking on his lollipop.

"Are you serious?" Patchy asked sort of in an annoyed look."

"The Radio Demon?" Nate asked in confusion.

"WHAT SHOULD I DO?!" Charlie asked dragging her fingers underneath her eyes in stress.

"Well, Don't let him in!" Vaggie answered while everyone else blankly stared at Charlie. Seeing that no one else had another option and that Charlie didn't seem to like the idea of just shutting out this Radio Demon, she took a deep breath and marched over to the door, "What are you doing!?" Vaggie called out, but Charlie ignored her, "¡Maldita sea, no puedo dejar que este cabrón arruine esto!" Vaggie yelled under her breath before grabbing her spear and sprinted over to the door.

"Wait hang on Vaggie!" Patchy yelled out as he and Nate ran after her.

"What did Charlie mean by Radio..." Before Nate could finish his question he immediately ran into the back of Vaggie who was in a fighting stance with her spear pointing somewhat up into the air. Nate followed the spear till he looked past the top to see an extremely tall and smile plastering figure who stared at them with creepy intentions, "Demon?" He finished his question with a gulp. This... was the Radio Demon.

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