《Helluva Harem》Unraveled
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[Hell was destroyed, buildings in disarray and people screaming in terror. You stood there in top of a building, a surge of power coursing through your veins. As you watched the onslaught of death and decay, one thing stood tall. A monstrosity standing taller than most buildings. A beast of Fire. It did not speak, it only destroyed. As you stood there on the building you looked behinds you. Your friends all murdered, bodies ripped apart, slashed, and singed. As you stared into the eyes of the beast you looked into your hand. A blessed steel pistol. As you aimed it towards your head, the beast watches. You pulled the trigger.]
Y/n: [Shooting up awake.] SHIT!
[Grabbing your heart, the pain is unbearable. You're alone in your apartment, and since no one is there you scream. The pain being too much to handle.]
Death: I knew this was a fucking bad idea!
[You didn't even bother asking why Uncle Death was at your place but you knew he had something to do with it.]
Uncle Death: Y/n I need you to be completely still!
[Uncle death stood over you and did what he had to do. He stuck his hand where your heart was. Everything went black again for a moment. You then see yourself in a black void.]
Y/n: What the fuck?
[As you stood there you watched 2 beings fight. You in your biomass form, and you in your reaper form. The two conflicting abilities have been at war with each other. Before you can figure anything out your back into the real world. Uncle death still having his hand in your heart.]
Y/n: W-what's going on?
Death: Your body can't handle my abilities and your old abilities are starting to come back.
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Y/n: W-what?
Death: I'm saying I'm giving you your old powers back. My reaper abilities were only temporary.
[Before you could ask anything else you fell back into the black void. This time the two versions of you are trying to talk to you, but it was all gibberish. You soon wake back up in the real world again.]
Death: Fucking Hell!
[Before Uncle Death could finish what he was doing, your body consumes his arm.]
Death: Damn it!
[You suddenly stood up, and soon enough you started vomiting. A mix of black gunky shit and red biomass spewing out.]
Death: Oh shit... You're on your own Y/n!
[Uncle Death cuts a portal open and runs through it. As your left alone with the two masses something weird happens. They start taking form.]
Y/n: What the fuck is going on anymore.
Biomass: You tell him!
Black Gunk: Shut the fuck up retard!
[As the two masses kept arguing and taking shape you noticed something. They're forming to be Exactly like you. Soon enough you had 2 carbon copies of you in the same room.]
Biomass: Ok look Me's. That fucker over there. [Pointing to black Gunk Version of you.] Is the worst fucking roomate you can have!
Black Gunk: Hey! I'm the fucking roommate that's keeping him alive!
Biomass: Bullshit! I gave him a new fucking heart! How do you think he's standing there right now!
Black Gunk: Fair point but your to much to handle.
Biomass: I'm too much? You're the one who nearly killed him!
[Uncle Death peaks at the events through his portal before hopping out of it.]
Death: You're coming with me!
[Uncle Death grabs the black Gunk Version of you.]
Black Gunk: finally someone smart!
Biomass: Up yours!
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[The Black Gunk enters Uncle Death's body and disappears.]
Uncle Death: He's out of your body now. Have fun you two!
[And just like that Uncle Death leaves without elaborating a single thing.]
Biomass: Finally...
[The biomass enters your body alone. You felt every in your body shift around before you felt everything go back to normal.]
Y/n: I'm.....gonna go for a walk.
[As you exited your apartment, a box was at your doorstep. The box wasn't huge but it wasn't small either, no address was marked but it said to brinf the box to a certain part of pride. Too much crazy shit has been happening, so with rational think you decided to take the box to the location. Maybe you'll get a nice reward. After carrying the box to the southside of pride you get a phone call.]
??????: Open the box.
[The person on the other side immediately hung up. Being tired with Todays bullshit so far you cave in and open the box. A sphere glowing blue and buzzing was found inside the box. You grabbed it and looked. Scribblings were all of the sphere, telling you to twist it one way then push down. You twisted it and the moment you pushed it down everything goes dark.]
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