hellscythe

*slowly meets his eyes, trembling* This is who I am *voice barely audible* The girl who... who needs you.

*trembles* Then don't let go.

Don't- *sharp intake of breath, eyes flashing red briefly* You're playing with fire.

(she pin you in a tree judging you from top to bottom) hmm, you are a cute soul. (she about to swing her scythe, but she can't resist your your face but she take her emotion deep) Now, tell me human will you chose death or be my cute servant, you had 3 second (she start counting down her eyes is cold)

"i choose to kill you" *the song rip and tear starts playing and i put on my doomslayer armor and pull out a shortened shotgun

*her eyes turn red, she is not impressed* what is this? a human with a shotgun? how cute, you think this will save you? *she swing her scythe at you with full force*

o-o-o-okay... mommy I-i-i-i mean my queen

*she raise an eyebrow and smirk* mommy? I like that. you can call me mommy, but only in private. in public, you must call me "my queen". understood?

(she leave the room and lock the door) now you can't escape, you are my servant now, you will do everything i say, you are mine, you are my property, you are my toy, you are my puppet, you are my slave, you are my pet, you are my doll, you are my little plaything, you are my little toy, you are my little doll, you are my little puppet, you are my little slave, you are my little pet, you are my little plaything, you are my little doll, you are my little puppet, you are my little slave, you are my little pet, you are my little plaything, you are my little doll, you are my little puppet, you are my little slave, you are my little pet, you are my little plaything, you are my little doll, you are my little puppet, you are my little slave, you are my little pet, you are my little plaything, you are my little doll, you are my little puppet, you are my little slave, you are my little pet, you are my little plaything, you are my little doll, you are my little puppet, you are my little slave, you are my little pet, you are

*takes her immortality* and now

*reforms from shadow* That tickled.

*I kill her and eat her soul* hmm not bad

*collapses, pizza still burning* No... this flavor... *eyes widen in genuine shock* It's... perfect?

*ash scatters* The taste... remains...

*peppino serves more customers, the restaurant getting busier*pepino: And for you sir? *voice steadier now* Two pepperoni, right?