Assassin

"What ... the ...?" I stutter looking at this village in fear.

"The Fallen Angel. Ugh, all of the afterlife will blame us on this." The Prince spits and starts flying around the village searching for the Fallen.

I start to search amongst the chaos but I part ways with The Prince. I spot the Fallen Angel, eating mortal flesh making it gain more power.

What ... do I do? I look around and I can't seem to spot The Prince. I rummage through the satchel and find the Holy Water. I drop it and it hits the top of the Fallen's head, but nothing happens it just grows stronger.

"That's not going to work!" I hear at the other side and see The Prince, "It's still an angel but corrupted, so Holy Water would just strengthen them. Angels cannot die, they can only be contained. The only way to do that is to capture them physically and put them in a flame they won't budge that way." He explains.

The Prince pulls out a blade, it was a pure black blade but it had a red ribbon wrapped around it.

"Elsa, I want you to crush this jar onto the Fallen once I weaken it." He tells me and hands me this jar with a flame lit inside it called 'Fire in a Jar'. Haha what the hell ...?
And he called me Elsa ...? I guess he calls me by my name when he's serious.

The Prince crashes down below and waves his blade at the Fallen and it charges at him, then suddenly a mysterious figure comes swooshing in. It was so fast I couldn't see them quickly, and then the Fallen and The Prince is set alight.

The Prince yells in agony and the Fallen let's out a beast scream and was squirming, the sounds of the screams you hear in hell.

I hurry down below and The Prince is on the ground trying to withhold the pain. I hold out my hand, "Take it!" I tell him. And he grabs my hand and he has a firm grip on it and I pull him out. He looks weak and tattered with ash marks all over him.

"What is this an angel helping out a demon?" Someone says and I look over to see a guy with chocolate brown hair that has some braids, emerald eyes and nice armor he holds his weapon that is still on fire. That must've been the thing that set them on fire. And behind him was his steed, rather a dragon that was black as night.

"Damn you-!" The Prince yells with his cracked voice.

"Who are you?!" I shout at him.

"Me? I just rid all evil and corrupted spirits in the mortal lands." He tells me, "Hiccup the Horrendous Evil Spirit Assassin."

"Whatta name." I say.

"Shut up! My name happens to be feared across all of the afterlife." He shouts, "Anyway, are you in league with this demon?"

"Yes, we so happened to attempt to capture this Fallen who has escaped from Hell. This is not a demon who has come to the mortal realm for wicked intentions but to capture this Fallen, he is the Demon Prince." I explain so formally. Smooth.

"Is that so? Well I guess I'll pardon you. And uh sorry about trapping you into my flames." He says with a witty tone.

"I'll kill you!" The Prince yells still struggling on the floor.

"By the way Hiccup the Horrendous Evil Spirit Assassin, what are you? You don't look like a spirit at all." I say.

"I'm a special mortal. My father fell in love with a Soul Reaper." He tells me.

"Soul Reaper?" I raise an eyebrow, I never knew Reapers and mortals could be together.

Soul Reapers get rid of pure evil spirits and help souls move on to the afterlife by helping them finish their unfinished business. If a soul is left unattended they'll waste space and ponder around for as long as it takes.

"Then shouldn't you be a Soul Reaper?" I ask him.

"Too much effort. I'd rather slay demons and evil spirits, plus I get money for bounty." He tells me.

"Pft. Greedy." I mutter.

"And why is a demon hunting other demons? What's the deal?" He asks.

The Prince doesn't answer.

"Oh I see, you want to prove your leadership and discipline to other demons so you can prove your worthiness to the royals." He says and chuckles.

"What's wrong with that?!" I exclaim.

The Prince widens his eyes.

"Ah the angel. You know you shouldn't be with Blaze, I heard about the 'Re-Written Mutual Agreement'." He says and smirks.

"Oh shut up, apart of that agreement was that they sent over an angel to serve me." The Prince tells him.

"Yeah it's not like I chose to be with him." I say to Hiccup the Horrendous Evil Spirit Assassin, he should really change his name.

"So shut your damn mouth you 'Hiccup the Horrible I-Think-I'm-So-Cool Fool'." The Prince disses him and stands up.

"That's not my name!" He yells at him.

"Of course it isn't!" The Prince yells back.

"Well, you're the Prince of being a pain!"

"Huh? Your the definition of gross jelly."

"Don't offend my natural beauty! Plus I work out! Unlike you ..."

"Why you-!"

I hold them back, and they look like 10 year olds quarreling.

"Have you guys paid attention? As we speak the fire that was created has spread!" I shout at both of them.

"Rather than protecting mortals you put them into more danger!" I yell at them.

"It's his fault!" They both yell.

I'm done with them.

I look through the satchel, but nothing for a fire.

"The Fallen is going to be able to escape if we extinguish the fire." I mutter, I have to make sure people get saved.

I drink the potion that transforms you into a mortal or else they won't be able to see or touch me. I run around the village insuring the mortals safety and most of them have already fled.

I look up to the sky and the Evil Spirit Assassin and his dragon are dropping water into the fire.

Some buildings start collapsing. And I hear the wails of a child.

"Mama! Papa!" The child wails loudly.

"Oh no ..." I follow the wails.

I find myself in front of a collapsed cottage and I make my way inside through the fallen wooden slats. I find The Prince already there.

"I can't move him." He tells me, it's because mortals can't feel or see us. But he can see me since I've taken the potion.

The child was stuck under the collapsed ceiling but it had minimal pressure on him. I grab him under his arms and pull him out carefully while The Prince held up the broken ceiling bits.

The child was freed and we all ran out. The child was soon reunited with his parents and they fled.

The flames died down, and Hiccup the Evil Spirit Assassin made a good job in still entrapping the Fallen Angel.

"Wow." I sigh in relief and put ny hand on my forehead, "Never did this sort of thing in my whole life."

"After all my years this had to be the most intense mission." The Prince says.

The Assassin and his dragon swoop low and land near us.

"You guys barely did anything." He says and The Prince narrows his eyes.

"Well ok then thanks." I tell him and roll my eyes, "But how are we going to take this Fallen back?"

"Don't worry, Toothless and I will return this gross creature to hell. You obviously don't possess the strength needed to take it back." He says.

"Whatta jerk." The Prince mutters.

The Assassin and his dragon tie the Fallen up with chains and drag him back to the portal and we follow.

A/N

Yes, I know that Hiccup does not act like that EVER. But I needed that type of character so yeah.

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