A World Unlike Hades

Fenrich

Lord Val's Personal Stooge
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Hades
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Hades, a world lower than the Netherworld, where Prinnies are made. Here, Prinny Instructor Valvatorez, and his Hades party live and expand their powers as they campaign against the forces of god. Today is, WAS, like any usual day in the cursed hellscape, as the loyal Stewart of Valvatorez, Fenrich, would be going about his usual business. Disciplining the Prinnies, keeping workers in line, refilling his Lord's weekly supply of sardines. He kept an open eye on Fuka and Desco, the Kasumatsuri sisters of course, making sure their scatterbrained antics wouldn't get too out of hand. Even with all of this though, the Demon Werewolf felt restless, something was not right today. Something was different about Hades this day....

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"Hmph, lets check the list again...." The werewolf would be holding a checkboard of daily activities for the Hades party, in relation to surveillance, training and rationing. It was his duty to make sure all of Lord Valvatorez's assets were in order, so that his master would be ready for universal conquest, and their rebellion against god. It was an event Fenrich anticipated every waking moment, and why he dedicated so much of his time to everything his master owned. The demon would bite the tip of a pen he holding, as he checked off all the activities that had been completed this day. "The Prinnies have completed daily surveillance and recon, new recruits have been tested, the Thief Angel has collected funds from the banks, Netherworld representatives have received their usual 'incentives', new pirate ships are still being worked on and...." The werewolf would be checking off the many requirements listed, simply muttering to himself at this point. He remembered not long ago the Hades party had defeated Fear The Great, stopped the Unnatural Phenomenon and even bested Overlord Zetta on many the occasion. Things seemed to be slowing down though, as his master was getting back into his Prinny instructing duties, as well as talking about sardines. Which as he scanned the last duty on the list, he would sigh, a palm coming to his tired face. "....And refilling Lord Val's sardine supply." It was not as if Fenrich as tired of serving his Lord, in fact it was quite the opposite. He lived to do this as stated previously, but he tired of his master's obsession with sardines. The damn fishes represented everything wrong with his Master's obsession with promises and what it had cost him, what it had costed FENRICH. Their current place in Hades, the humiliation they received from other demons, it made the Werewolf despise the very thing his master loved most. It made him seethe with rage. If only that stupid thief angel had never- SNAP ! The werewolf would find himself crushing the pen he was holding in his hand. He sighed, and retained his composure. Complaining would not bring his Lord's power back, he could only wait. For now, he would move forward with refilling the sardin supply. Calling the Prinnies over, the Manager of the Hade's party would pull out another pen, clicking it in impatience. "Prinny rule number 3, Never make your master wait. Has Lord Valvatorez's daily sardine supply arrived?" The small blue penguins would rush over, sweating profusely in fear of their superior, a wing going up in solute as they made their status report. "Well uh...Master Fenrich dood....it seems that uh....the sardines are gone dood...." The second pen that Fenrich was holding would crack, as the Werewolf would look at the Prinnies with a unhappy glare, holding his composure, his voice filled with poison. "Explain now fools. What did you embeciles do?" The prinnies would immediately close their eyes as tear began to form. They scrambled to explain, all while anticipating the punishment they would receive. "W-we don't know dood! We swear we didn't touch any!" "Yeah, we went to the sardine vault dood and when we got there almost all of Lord Valvatorez's personal sardines were gone dood! Please don't hurt us dood, we swear we didn't do anything!" "We tried to find out what happened we swear dood!" Fenrich glared at them still, at first expecting a culprit among one of them to speak up. However, it seemed that from their pained expressions and weary attitudes they were indeed telling the truth. Plus, he couldn't smell the stench of sardines from their breath. With a sigh, he loosened his grip on the pen and glare on the prinnies. "Alright fine, show me the sardine fault. I suppose I'll have to get to the bottom of this. Whoever dared to touch a belonging of my Lord's will pay dearly." The Prinnies and Fenrich would walk off towards the sardine fault of Hades, prepared to investigate the mysterious occurrence.

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Hoever, upon their arrival, the Steward of the Prinny Instructor would be shocked. The sardine vault, a place in Hades where Prinny Instructor Valvatorez kept his personal stock of raw sardines, was now completely empty, every crevice having been robbed. Fenrich would be seething with rage now, making the room, shake, as the prinnies ran into a corner. Who would dare still from his Lord!? How dare they come into his home, no infiltrate his home so arrograntly!? Fenrich would grit his teeth and look around, sniffing the air. No trace, no scent to follow. He couldn't get a proper sense of prescence either, meaning this could only be the work of one being: God. It appears that the war they were anticipating might happen now. To think, that god would do something as dishonorable as stealing his Lord's supply of sardines, robbing him of his power! Fenrich was filled with rage, he must tell his Lord immediately, no time could be wasted, he looked at the Prinnies, who's heads perked up with fear, as they seemed ready to explode in fear of the werewolf. "You lot! Let everyone here know we have been infiltrated, sound the alarms and let everyone know there is an intruder!" The Prinnies would immediately stand up and scurry towards the door, with Fenrich leading the charge, the werewolf fuming, thinking of his next move. How would he punish this intruder, and how would he make them suffer. He would also have to make preparations for war with god immediately, it was the perfect time to enact his plan to make Valvatorez a Tyrant again. As the demon would walk through the hallways going towards Valvatorez's room however, he would spy something ahead moving towards his master's quarters. A shadow!? The werewolf immediately rushed forward, as he saw the shadow scurry off, possibly feeling his prescence. Was this the intruder!? How had they gotten so close to his Lord's room? The Werewolf sensed that something was wrong about this situation. Valvatorez was in danger, and he was being caught off guard. He needed to move quickly to capitalize on his Lord's safety, as he tried to scream his name to warn him. "Lord Val! There is an intruder, prepare yourself! He's coming towards your room! Lord Valvatorez!" But there was no response, rather as Fenrich would get to Lord Valvatorez's room, he would not find his master but some sort of weird creatures. He couldn't describe them, their forms were not consistent, it was if they weren't from this world. What was going? And what had they done with Valvatorez!? The werewolf took a fighting stance, growling at the creatures, trying to discern a weakness from them, preparing for battle as he would aggressively question them. "You lot, what have you done with my Lord!?" "...." But no answer. Fenrich was already angry, gritting his teeth. First they sneak into his Lords room, steal his sardines, and make his dissapear? Fenrich feared the worst, close to losing his temper. He roared again, lunging forward. "Do not play games fools! I want answers, what have you done with my Lord!? Answer me!" The werewolf lunged forward, a hand cocked back for a punch as he prepared to perform the technique Big Bang on these intruders. But as he sent his fist soaring forward to connect, he would instead not meet flesh, wall or any other material but open air. As if without seamless transition, as if he had always been there, Fenrich found himself falling from the sky, no longer in Hades. The Werewolf's expression would change to that of a confused one, as he could only utter a sound as he falled. "Huh!?"

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SWEETZERLAND
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The center city of Sweetzerland, surround the Castle of the sovereign Princess Bubbelgum was calm in the dead of night. Many candy citizens were asleep, having been tuckered out from their tasty activites during the daytime to possibly do anything at night. Besides the Banana guards or bubble blowing Gumdrop guardians, no citizen was currently awake enough to be aware of the mysterious visitor arriving in their sugary land. From the sky a light shined, as something fell from the sky towards the city below with great speed. Like a shooting star, the construct was celestial in nature, alien to this world and yet, it showed no sign of fading into the night sky. Rather it seemed to come close to the land below, as a few Banana guard pointed upwards, their attention being drawn to this new event, derailing their usually irrelevant conversation. "And So I told her, yeah you can take the kids! As if I can't bake new ones-" One banana guard was ranting, before being interrupted by his colleague "Uh...dude, you seeing this?" The comet was falling with extreme speed and exageratted power as it neared the ground, threatening to strike the ground with explosive impact. The guards were following it, now trying to track its landing spot, as the object would be seen crashing into a bakery, an explosion so loud it woke the entire city up. Candy citizens would be startled from their beds, as adults would exit their houses, while children would look out from the windows with bated breath to see what the commotion was about. As the townspoeple would gather to look at what had crashed into their city, they would only find a crater as the remains of the baking shop. The citizens were afraid, murmuring to each other, shooting their own rumors and theories as to what happened. "I'm up! I'm uuup!" "Oh my!" "Sweet sugar what happened!?" "Was it one of the princess's science experiments!?" "Maybe it was from the Uncanny Valley..." "Was it a monster?" "Oh geez I'm gonna faint..." "Bro my gumdrops about to fall!" The crowd would quickly be dispersed as the Banana Guard rushed in to calm the situation, pushing the candy poeple away from the crater, trying to urge them back into their houses. A feminine voice rang out from a megaphone, making the crowd go silent. "Everyone please, stay calm! Please go back to your houses, me and the guards will handle this!" The poeple would turn to see their own Princess Bubblegum, dressed in a lab coat. Her presence put them at ease, as the crowd would quiet, dispersing to allow the Princess and her guards to get close to the crater.
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"Holy glob, luckily Mr. Shortcake and Mrs. Shortcake weren't inside of their store when this happened, they would've been overcooked!" The princess giggled at her own bad joke hidden as panick as she explored the crater in place of the once small building. Scorch marks, debree everywhere, but something wasn't right. From what she had gotten from the surveillance footage, and the Banana Guards own on site description, the object had fallen higher. Why was the damage so...Focused? It was odd for a metor or comet to even strike here. Maybe this was the work of Ben- "Ugh...." Before she could ponder on her thoughts any longer, she heard a pained voice in the middle of crater, moaning. She rushed over to smoke filled middle in disbelief, he guards right behind her as they would rand the smoke away. A look of disbelief was on her face, as she saw the silver haired, humanoid male laying on the ground, his body and clothes covered in scorch marks. "Holy FLIP...." A person!? She had never seen a man or person like this before, was he brought here by the comet, or did it happen to strike him? Either way, she was intrigued, at how he survived, and where he had come from. Every cell in her brain was trying to assemble a hypothesis how, even as she commanded the Banana Guards to get him medical attention. "This man was injured here, Banana Guards, get him a stretcher and take him to the hospital. I'll stay her and investigate things for a bit." As the guards would hoist the man up and put him the stretcher, they would be surpsied as he began to come to consciousness for a moment. "Err...."

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"Princess, he's waking up!" "Really!? Let me look at him!" Fenrich would back to find himself flashing in and out of consciousness as blurring, colorful images came into vision. He could hear voices, some clear, some less than clear, as a feminine one came to his ear. "Hey....Hey...Space...silver guy...You okay?" Fenrich would turn his head, searing a blurrbed Pink blob was the one who owned the voice. He was confused, what was she doing here? He could only think of her and his master at this moment, as he tried his best to get up, but his body wouldn't listen. He could only barely speak, trying to piece words together as he found himself falling away. "Thie...Thief...angel...find...L..Lord....Val...." "What....Theif angel?...Who's that...?" Before he could hear the girl's voice further, Fenrich found himself passing back into the darkness, his mind fading. The Werewolf from Hades was now unconscious in a foreign world of imagination, having crashed in a land of sugar and sweetness, at the mercy of the foreign and unfamiliar folk around him....
 
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