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Jessi had a little accident, and she gets to see her father again.
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"Ow. Why does my head hurt so much. Wow, it's gotten awful cold all of a sudden."
"Slash?" Jessi slowly opened one eye. She saw a white flicker of light infront of her. She reluctently lifted herself up and looked at it. A little white flam was the only light in the entire dark, black room. "Oh no." She wispered. "Why? How?" The light just started floating away, and Jessi knew she had to follow it. Simply, she crawled after it through the thick shadows. Eventually, orange flickers started to come into view and she knew where she was heading. Jessi was in for a world of hurt.
She looked up and a giant rusted gate. It opened slowly with a menacing shriek. Jessi sighed and walked through the blood stained gates, walking amongst various other people waiting for their doom. She looked up and saw the massive three headed hound that was to guard the gates for all eternity. "Hey!" She yelped and ran up to in, hugging one of it's massive paws. The beast was startled for a moment, but catching the scent of who it was, all three heads knelt down and licked the ant sized frame. Jessi wiped herself off, and giggle as one tortured soul attempted to escape through the gates while the beast was turned, only to me slashed in half by one of the many snaked that formed the monster's tail.
Someone from behind grabbed Jessi by the arm. She turned to see a very old man dragging her towards a moited piece of rock that stood far in the distance. "You are a discrace young lady! I mean look at you!" He yelled. "Aw, come on, I didn't do that bad!" She retorted. "I mean, I was able to posess, kill and not get caught--" Before she could continue, her body was jerked foward and the elderly man called back, "Well, we'll just let your father deal with you then, missy!"
"Ow. Ow, ow ow ow ow... OW!" Jessi was being dragged down a long red carpet to a large throne by her ear. They stopped before three long stone steps that lead up to the throne. The elder was gone in a puff of black smoke. Jessi looked up, seeing blood trickle from the top of the throne, down, and into the seat where it congealed into another form.
Satan.
The large demon stood slowly and walked towards the small woman. All that was heard was the echoing of his hooved feet clicking against the stone under the carpet.
"Damian, my child." The icey salutation not phasing Jessi at all. She merely stood and stared at the growing red demon. She simply nodded, "Father." By then, he was standing right infront of her, clawed hands coming up in greeting.
"How have you been my child? I haven't seen you in centuries." Jessi made no move to embrace the awaiting king. She just kept staring. "Fine, I suppose Father." She blinked and looked him straight in the eye. "Why exactly am I here, my Lord?" He looked down and sighed. He wasn't going to lie to his child.
"You remember why you were attached to that soul Damian?" He asked, she glared and quickly snapped her head to the side, mummbling a quick. "Yes sir." He continued, "Then you should also remeber the limits that were set for you, right?" She mumbled again, incoharently. "That's why you are here Damian. You have surpassed two of these limits already and you were forgiven. But now, you have broken the third limit and were retracted from your human body." Jessi glared up at him again. "What's your point?" She said cooly.
He sighed. "You can go back to earth, on one condition though." Jessi looked at him for a few tense moments and then nodded. "You are only allowed three miles away from your host body, and your brother will come every so often to make sure you are obeying the other rules." Jessi's eyes widened. "Not Lucifer!" "Yes, Lucifer. Now then, be gone with you my child!"
Jessi's eyes snapped open and she jolted foward from her sleep, head butting Duff in the prgress. "Ow." Duff yelped holding his nose. Axl and Izzy helped her to her feet. "Are you okay?" Axl asked. "Dude! She was dead for like, twenty minutes! How did this happen?" Jessi lifted a shakey hand up to the gash on her temple, the dried blood flaking off onto the already filthy carpet. She then looked around quickly and pulled herself from their grasp. "I have to go somewhere, excuse me!" She said as she darted out the door.
She thought to herself as she ran through the streets. "I've got to find Slash. He's not safe. Not with him running around... I've got to find him!"
"Slash?" Jessi slowly opened one eye. She saw a white flicker of light infront of her. She reluctently lifted herself up and looked at it. A little white flam was the only light in the entire dark, black room. "Oh no." She wispered. "Why? How?" The light just started floating away, and Jessi knew she had to follow it. Simply, she crawled after it through the thick shadows. Eventually, orange flickers started to come into view and she knew where she was heading. Jessi was in for a world of hurt.
She looked up and a giant rusted gate. It opened slowly with a menacing shriek. Jessi sighed and walked through the blood stained gates, walking amongst various other people waiting for their doom. She looked up and saw the massive three headed hound that was to guard the gates for all eternity. "Hey!" She yelped and ran up to in, hugging one of it's massive paws. The beast was startled for a moment, but catching the scent of who it was, all three heads knelt down and licked the ant sized frame. Jessi wiped herself off, and giggle as one tortured soul attempted to escape through the gates while the beast was turned, only to me slashed in half by one of the many snaked that formed the monster's tail.
Someone from behind grabbed Jessi by the arm. She turned to see a very old man dragging her towards a moited piece of rock that stood far in the distance. "You are a discrace young lady! I mean look at you!" He yelled. "Aw, come on, I didn't do that bad!" She retorted. "I mean, I was able to posess, kill and not get caught--" Before she could continue, her body was jerked foward and the elderly man called back, "Well, we'll just let your father deal with you then, missy!"
"Ow. Ow, ow ow ow ow... OW!" Jessi was being dragged down a long red carpet to a large throne by her ear. They stopped before three long stone steps that lead up to the throne. The elder was gone in a puff of black smoke. Jessi looked up, seeing blood trickle from the top of the throne, down, and into the seat where it congealed into another form.
Satan.
The large demon stood slowly and walked towards the small woman. All that was heard was the echoing of his hooved feet clicking against the stone under the carpet.
"Damian, my child." The icey salutation not phasing Jessi at all. She merely stood and stared at the growing red demon. She simply nodded, "Father." By then, he was standing right infront of her, clawed hands coming up in greeting.
"How have you been my child? I haven't seen you in centuries." Jessi made no move to embrace the awaiting king. She just kept staring. "Fine, I suppose Father." She blinked and looked him straight in the eye. "Why exactly am I here, my Lord?" He looked down and sighed. He wasn't going to lie to his child.
"You remember why you were attached to that soul Damian?" He asked, she glared and quickly snapped her head to the side, mummbling a quick. "Yes sir." He continued, "Then you should also remeber the limits that were set for you, right?" She mumbled again, incoharently. "That's why you are here Damian. You have surpassed two of these limits already and you were forgiven. But now, you have broken the third limit and were retracted from your human body." Jessi glared up at him again. "What's your point?" She said cooly.
He sighed. "You can go back to earth, on one condition though." Jessi looked at him for a few tense moments and then nodded. "You are only allowed three miles away from your host body, and your brother will come every so often to make sure you are obeying the other rules." Jessi's eyes widened. "Not Lucifer!" "Yes, Lucifer. Now then, be gone with you my child!"
Jessi's eyes snapped open and she jolted foward from her sleep, head butting Duff in the prgress. "Ow." Duff yelped holding his nose. Axl and Izzy helped her to her feet. "Are you okay?" Axl asked. "Dude! She was dead for like, twenty minutes! How did this happen?" Jessi lifted a shakey hand up to the gash on her temple, the dried blood flaking off onto the already filthy carpet. She then looked around quickly and pulled herself from their grasp. "I have to go somewhere, excuse me!" She said as she darted out the door.
She thought to herself as she ran through the streets. "I've got to find Slash. He's not safe. Not with him running around... I've got to find him!"
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