A/N: So sorry to be taking you away from poor Dipper who is depressed beyond imagination and is on the brink of breaking like a twig 'emotionally'. But I have to like show some insight to Billy like his insanity. I'll talk to all you guys later. Oh and please comment on the new cover, made it myself and it was about Dipper's leaving and all. You get the idea.

3rd Person's POV (It tested really well)

In a dark, cold, barren place. Not in a galaxy far, far away but an alternate universe actually. There is darkness, all over, save for the light of torches and one worn-down star long past its extinction.

In that darkness, was a small planet. It was not like that of the Earth. It was a crooked, black lump of rock. It held certain evil in it. One would describe it as Hell, the Underworld, Purgatory, Tartarus but no. It was the world of Sheol. Meaning "the Pit" or "the Grave". And it was where all men die if they were to trespass into this place.

It's cold. Bone-chilling to the point you can't get warm. The planet itself was unearthly and ominous. It was filled with the mangled bones of creatures unrecognizable due to the monsters that eat them mercilessly.

All entrances led to the planet's horrible core which showed the hollowness of the planet like the evil souls of the population. A direful red light presided over it. The mist and gloom of darkness settled over it like a blanket. There is wailing and gnashing of teeth heard in the torture chambers of the unfortunate. It was also constricting. Your chest would feel heavy as you strain to see beyond the seemingly solid black walls around you. It was as though your own inner light was being snuffed out by cold, wet fingers. You had this dread looming over you. A dread that niggles in the back of minds telling you the darkness will always come back. You couldn't escape it. You will feel yourself growing tired, physically and emotionally.

In here, the darkness is a state of being. Of being cold and constricted; of being fearful of the unknown around you. And it is a sense of hopelessness of ever having anything better. You can feel the menacing presence of all the eyes that would watch you as you think you are safe. The smell of blood wafting over in wisps. The core had small islands in it connected by bones, intestines, dreams and hopes destroyed and alike. Below the islands was a pool of fire filled with brimstone, corpses and other disgusting and disturbing things.

In the largest island was a awful mansion with a strange scarlet paint which used to be the life flowing through the veins of people and monsters who lived here in the wretched planet. Cages littered the sides of the mansion. In them were cry of despair and other unimaginable incorrigible sentences that made you freeze a moment. From the mansion came the roaring screams of undignified disorder coming from a sinister presence. Behind the broken glass panes was a man with raw power and nightmarish evil rolling off him in waves. His body was like that of a pale 19 year old but he was not 19 years old, he was more than that. The man had blonde hair with red highlights all over it. His eyes were a reddish-brown that held no compassion nor love. His clothes was that of a gentleman but a dark steel-blue. His teeth were sharpened like that of a wolf's. His loafers were pitch black.

He was currently thrashing around in anger. His mental powers throwing things around the room like a hurricane and the man was the eye of the storm. He held a crystal ball in his hand that had a repeating image of Dipper slashing his sword at the watcher. It continued on for several minutes as he continued his crazed rant in the face of his defeat.

"THAT INSOLENT CHIIIIIIIIIIIILLLDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WILL DESTROY HIM!!! HIS BONES WILL BE MY DECORATION!!! HE IS THE INFERNAL BANE OF MY CHAOS FORSAKEN EXISTEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNCCCCCEEEEE!!!!! WHY CAN'T I MURDER A CHILD!??!!!?!?!! I SHALL KI-"

KNOCK

KNOCK

The man had his right eye twitching as he took in a single breath and began in a low tone that grew larger as it persisted.

"How many times..... I am not to be disturbed when I'M AT THE POSSESSOR!!!!!!!"

He shot out a hand and a large saber from his personal twister followed the direction and impaled itself on the door where a small 5 foot person was behind it and closed the door with a whimper. The man we all know as "Billy" but his real name was Sheol, rolled his eyes and his left hand made a wiping motion which made the mini typhoon cease while he floated back to the ground. Billy walked calmly with his hands behind his back as he strode over the decrepit maroon carpet towards the door.

He inhaled and exhaled calmly before he reached the door. He placed a pale bony hand on the door knob and twisted it forcefully pulling to himself.

"Yes?"

The person in front of him was actually a beautiful girl who was wearing a Greek chiton made of silk that flowed down to her feet. She had a golden necklace which was filled with rubies and alexandrite. She also had a similar tiara on her raven black hair which contrasted with her white skin that was even paler than that of her master's if possible. Her eyes were flaming black orbs which had fear at her master's almost bipolar change from a raging maniac to a cold, smiling man who was greeting her at the door in a fluid flourish.

"I am sorry, my Lord, but it's about the portal."

"Mmm-hmm?"

The girl raised a hand to her face and she scratched the side of her face with her index finger squemishly.

"We have been unable to open the portal as of yet, but we are close. I assure you. Also, our best men are searching for another monster to kill the boy now."

Billy blinked his eyes repeatedly as he turned his head around and his mouth open in disbelief.

"I am surrounded by imbeciles. Must I do EVERYTHING myself?"

"My Lord, you can't really believe that this teenager is a threat. He hardly seems capable."

"His grand-uncle Stanford hardly seemed capable as was the boy at a young age either and yet, here we are, Nyx."

Nyx had her mouth opening in protest but the door was slammed right into her face by her master eliciting a BOOM. Billy barked an order once more from behind the door as he massaged his temples to try and calm himself down.

"Round up all the slaves, monsters, bounty hunters, soldiers, lowly miscreants and all array of deadly creatures that you can find. I have a speech to MAKE!!!!!!!"

"Yes, master."

She bowed her head and turned back, walking down the horrible hallway, the darkness drawing towards her.

10 minutes later

Sounds of cheering resounded all around the planet's core. Billions of denizens were jumping and raving in anticipation of their master.

Cyclops were beating large drums with their wooden clubs giving a depth to the roars, shrieks, shrill screams and sounds that were from below and towards a black, rocky cliffside. Where Nyx stood watch and she stretched out her hand silencing the populace. She made her hand into a fist and punched it towards the stale, poisonous air. She made her introduction loud through a spell she made on her throat

"Cheer for your master!"

The drums started again. Monsters start snarling.

"He's the god all gods fear!"

"The original nightmare!"

"The demon they call......... SHEOL!!!!!!!!!"

The monsters' cheers and roars came back with a vengeance as Nyx placed her palm towards a door. The door shook wildly before exploding, revealing from the death mist, Billy a.k.a Sheol. The cheers became louder than before. He walked towards the cliff where Nyx was waiting before she stepped aside to let her master bask in all of his fame. Nyx silenced the monsters again to let her master speak.

"Dark, greedy monsters. You who drip molten pearls of guilty blood, get more, dear friends. For I will spring you from life's cruel dungeon and hereby grant you LIBERTY!"

The monsters cheered again as he pointed a finger to the sky. He walked along the side of the cliff as he placed his hands behind his back, continuing his speech in his clipped british accent.

"Suffer no more. Come unto me. For you will be free."

Cheers started again.

"For this job I'm ordering you are here. Here you join criminals alike from every corner of my planet. Every race, pallor and profession. Every pantheon and species. You are pioneers. Brave creators of a new civilization. For Earth, my puppets, it's a land of OPPORTUNITY!!!"

The cheering was defeaning already. Fires from the torches blazed brightly in their creator's speech.

"My judgement is divine. My laws for this are so simple, you could write them on a man's ear. In fact, I have."

Nyx was snickering at her master's joke as with several others down below while Billy grabbed a person's ear from Nyx.

"Rule number one, those who hunt and kill with deadly, venomous prejudice will be rewarded with prizes, trophies and........ CONFECTIONARY!!!!"

All of the sweet-toothed below cheered in joy.

"Rule number two. Those who fail to murder, those who skive and malinger, will hereby know the brooding majesty of my disapproval!"

He threw the ear to a familiar three-headed dog who reformed and ate the ear.

"Listen and listen well. I know no pity."

He chuckled at his statement.

"No second chances. I don't do mercy."

"Here wimps! Welcome....... to HELL!!!!!"

The cheers came back with vigor.

Billy turned his head to Nyx and said,

"Nyx, my dear, bring out the ones you deem worthy of killing the boy, he won't know what hit him."

He grinned a psychotic smile while Nyx just nodded. If you were outside the planet, you would have noticed it glowing red and see smokes from the forges of criminals, evil beings and lowlifes creating weapons to prepare for WAR.

A/N: Can someone guess the movie where the scene came from? What do you think of Billy/Sheol? Don't worry we will go back to ol' Dippy.