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I’m currently in the midst of creating a What in "Hell" is bad? amino!

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What In “Hell“ Is Bad? Amino

A place where you can experience hell with your fellow descendants.

Feel free to join in on the fun✨I’d be happy to have you

Most likely to get along with themselves in whb?

I only included the Characters we already meet in WHB, i know that Lucifer and Belphegor got revealed in WHB but we don't know much about their Character because they didn't appear in the Main Story yet

3 hours to go!

Most likely to get along with themselves in whb?

I only included the Characters we already meet in WHB, i know that Lucifer and Belphegor got revealed in WHB but we don't know much about their Character because they didn't appear in the Main Story yet

Idc if he's grandpa, I'd fuck him 😤

Just like obey me! MC did her ''uncles''

The second descendant [pt. ?]

You don't feel much. Just tiredness thanks to your situation. You work a shitty job that pays you minimum wage per hour. You're barely making enough to live, and working long shifts every week is draining you both mentally and physically.

You sometimes wonder if it's because your family's financial situation has always been bad, Or is it just because you didn't want to go to college or university? If you went to university would you have become something better than a minimum wage employee? Or would you be drowning in student debt?

You don't know.

You don't know anything. You don't know what you want to do, you don't know what your future might be like. You're just breathing, living day by day and being physically present while your mind is absent. Your boss and colleagues have chided you several times for spacing out, but what can you do about it? Nothing.

You don't feel like being here.

Now, Imagine you’re the great Solomon’s second living descendant– pretty much useless. You didn’t inherit any of his abilities nor pacts, you just happen to be a member of his bloodline. Now, you’re not exactly the weakest sorcerer alive, but you’re not the strongest either. The way that the demons found out you exist was by a loudmouthed angel reporting to Michael about you during an attack on hades.

So, What about life after coming to hell? Different world different situation, right?

When you somehow get into trouble involving the seraphim, you know that you're near your end. When Beelzebub comes to see you, he gives you a sympathetic look, his face clearly showing he was pitying you. "I'm tired. Leave. " You tell him, trying to ignore the stench of blood that was left in your cold apartment, along with the dead bodies of angels and a broken wall.

Curse you Solomon.

This is all your fault.

Not even Satan can look at the poor excuse of a sorcerer that you are compared to your ancestor.

At least Ra-on can somewhat use her abilities, unlike you.

The useless descendant whoose body is too weak to handle its own power.

...you regret not torturing all of those angels you just killed.

The second descendant. Pt 2 au

Solomon... Being his second descendant sucks because demons literally just keep you around since you're related to him. You have fragments of his soul still attached to your own, a little reminiscent of his soul just lingering.

All of their affection feels fake. Even if it's not.

They don't see you as more than his descendant.

They don't see you as your own being, they just see something that Solomon left behind.

You're not even strong like Solomon.

There's nothing remarkable about you.

At least Ra-on looks similar to him...

✧~✧~

Maybe that's why after all this time and hardship you befriend angels rather than demons? Quite the opposite of your ancestor.

You get along better with the celestial beings, You've proven to them that you're not a sorcerer to be messed with, or taken lightly. You're definitely the strongest of your generation, and your power out stands many others'

You might not see your own potential, but Michael sees your potential! Raphael sees your potential too. Even if you put yourself down and compare yourself to your standards... Never being able to meet them.

The seraphim have acknowledged you as a powerful being, One that is Worthy of being seen as the strongest. (But is this truly the reason why?...)

This is why you gain their respect. (Or so you're told)

As you sit in heaven, looking down at the stacks of papers and maps- plenty of work that you're unfamiliar with, you can't help but wonder—

Gabriel suddenly clings to you, cutting your train of thoughts and making you feel suffocated.

"I can't wait until the day you die and become an angel." His soft spoken words are like a deadly poison that's masked by a sweet scent.

Part one