Queen Bee

Bee rubbed her head as she looked around the bright and unfamiliar alley she found herself in. "Ugh last night was a blur " she commented to herself before she realized this wasn't Hell, this was the mortal world. The more she woke up the more she remembered what had happened. She had done something stupid and as punishment Satan had banished her to Earth until she learned her lesson, whatever that lesson would be and worse yet she was stuck in her human disguise. As she was still trying to figure stuff out she heard a noise to her left and swung her head.

"I honestly didn't know how a performance would go, I mean obviously I don't have all the stuff that I have in Hell but it went well enough, ooh maybe once we get enough we can buy some equipment, and maybe just a teensy bit of drugs." She spoke, excitedly already starting to make future plans. "But yeah I agree let's head somewhere else draw in some larger crowds and get more money so we don't starve and die out here."

"That sounds good, but uh, don't forget about the food. If we starve we die, remember?" he reminded her gently. "I'm all for equipment and some fun though. This is definitely goin' better than I expected. Only sung for drag before, our voices sound really good together. Let's just see how the next few pan out, and get food at some point. Not to mention, we should probably come up with a name for this little makeshift band we're startin' to make here. My vote is on Spiderbee."

"Yeah I know not to forget food, I'm just also thinking long term you know. Like If we're stuck stuck here then I don't want us to have to live on the streets busking for scraps when we could entertain entire venues of people." She told him with a reassuring smile. She did like the idea of giving their band a name and had to agree that Spiderbee did have a nice ring to it. "I agree with you, I guess we're the Spiderbees now, but before our next performance, lets go get some food I think we might have enough to get something." She suggested, looking around to see if there was anyplace that they could get food from.

Bee rubbed her head as she looked around the bright and unfamiliar alley she found herself in. "Ugh last night was a blur " she commented to herself before she realized this wasn't Hell, this was the mortal world. The more she woke up the more she remembered what had happened. She had done something stupid and as punishment Satan had banished her to Earth until she learned her lesson, whatever that lesson would be and worse yet she was stuck in her human disguise. As she was still trying to figure stuff out she heard a noise to her left and swung her head.

"I honestly didn't know how a performance would go, I mean obviously I don't have all the stuff that I have in Hell but it went well enough, ooh maybe once we get enough we can buy some equipment, and maybe just a teensy bit of drugs." She spoke, excitedly already starting to make future plans. "But yeah I agree let's head somewhere else draw in some larger crowds and get more money so we don't starve and die out here."

After a brief panic she bounded over to a mirror and stared in shock at what greeted her. The reflection showed her fur and everything looked the same but she was unmistakably a hellhound, one of her own creations. "No this can't be happening." She cried after she howled at seeing her reflection.

“Well, us sinners have it the same. But here’s a thing-you can move to the top.” Pix replied opening the door a little. He’s seen this time and time again. “I was the bottom of the barrel sinners to the point Verosika Mayday was my boss.”

After a brief panic she bounded over to a mirror and stared in shock at what greeted her. The reflection showed her fur and everything looked the same but she was unmistakably a hellhound, one of her own creations. "No this can't be happening." She cried after she howled at seeing her reflection.

“I…I didn’t mean for that as an insult and all.” Pix assured knocking on the door again. He looked down in regret. That feeling is back again isn’t it? There was a time where he was like her but no longer. “I used to be a nobody you know? I…I was a struggling video game developer wrapped in a scam that I didn’t even know of.”

After a brief panic she bounded over to a mirror and stared in shock at what greeted her. The reflection showed her fur and everything looked the same but she was unmistakably a hellhound, one of her own creations. "No this can't be happening." She cried after she howled at seeing her reflection.

“He’s like the first Pokémon and the other Pokémon are his creations.” Pix observed explaining what the thing was. He adjusts himself now comprehending the situation. “Well there’s like a trope where the creator looks like their creations but beefed up and all. I always thought you were a hellhound cause of that.”

“Well, you gotta walk like normal folk. This is the new normal.” Pix said remembering his previous life. He wasn’t exactly rich there and lived in an apartment. It felt like a lifetime ago for him despite being an overlord for a year. The youngest one to be on the top. “It’s like the end of Goodfells. You’re a nobody now.”

After a brief panic she bounded over to a mirror and stared in shock at what greeted her. The reflection showed her fur and everything looked the same but she was unmistakably a hellhound, one of her own creations. "No this can't be happening." She cried after she howled at seeing her reflection.

“He’s like the first Pokémon and the other Pokémon are his creations.” Pix observed explaining what the thing was. He adjusts himself now comprehending the situation. “Well there’s like a trope where the creator looks like their creations but beefed up and all. I always thought you were a hellhound cause of that.”

After a brief panic she bounded over to a mirror and stared in shock at what greeted her. The reflection showed her fur and everything looked the same but she was unmistakably a hellhound, one of her own creations. "No this can't be happening." She cried after she howled at seeing her reflection.

“You alright in there?”

“Wait…I thought you were always a hellhound cause you’re the first one?” He asked her astonished seeing this before his eyes. Pix adjusts his glasses for a moment to adjust his view. The developer studied hellhounds before and even has one working as his secretary. “Like you’re Arceus and the rest of the hellhounds are your creations.”

"I have no clue who Arceus is but yes they are my creations." She sighed, burying her face in her paws. "I doubt anyone would even recognize me. I don't hold any of the power that I had." She admitted. That was the downside of being a sin, sure she still was the sin but if she didn't have any of the power none of that even mattered because nobody would know and she wouldn't be believed by anyone.

After a brief panic she bounded over to a mirror and stared in shock at what greeted her. The reflection showed her fur and everything looked the same but she was unmistakably a hellhound, one of her own creations. "No this can't be happening." She cried after she howled at seeing her reflection.

“You alright in there?”

Bee rubbed her head as she looked around the bright and unfamiliar alley she found herself in. "Ugh last night was a blur " she commented to herself before she realized this wasn't Hell, this was the mortal world. The more she woke up the more she remembered what had happened. She had done something stupid and as punishment Satan had banished her to Earth until she learned her lesson, whatever that lesson would be and worse yet she was stuck in her human disguise. As she was still trying to figure stuff out she heard a noise to her left and swung her head.

"I don't want you to have to do that, unless you want to." She told him, unsure of how different sex work was compared to Hell. At his question and comment a smirk came to her lips before she let out a chuckle. "I don't die if I don't eat but I lose power and become weaker. Here though, I don't know seeing as I don't even have my powers." As if on cue her stomach rumbled. "You know I've never actually felt hunger before." She chuckled

"It'd be no biggie," he said with a shrug. He wasn't a stranger to sleeping with people to get shit during his worst days. At her sudden hunger, he felt himself begin to panic. Did Satan or whoever essentially make an immortal being mortal? And if so, what happened when she died? "Uh, that's not good." Angel's stomach rumbled as well. "Shit. Uh, mind tryin' to use that voice of yours to at least get us enough money for a sandwich?"

"Well I suppose we should get out of this alley, figure out what to do cause we're gonna need a place to sleep and stay." She started to think if she was stripped of her powers then they might be here for a while, unless she could get in contact with Lucifer somehow. "Yeah I'll try something." She spoke as they exited the alley. "Find something that we can collect money in if possible." She directed Angel trying not to sound too bossy. Soon she was singing some original songs she had come up with, hoping she'd attract some people for money or an attempt for stardom.

Her words finally processed, Angel looking up with wide eyes. "O-okay, sure, sounds like a plan." He managed to find a discarded hat by the bins, helping her set up by the sidewalk. He found himself humming along to the song by instinct, then started singing the reframe with her once he got it down. His voice was surprisingly gorgeous and worked well with hers. She'd already started drawing eyes with her gorgeous voice, but Angel joining in seemed to intrigue those who otherwise didn't take notice.

As she sang and with the help of Angel she managed to form a large crowd, and she was basking in the attention and could even feel some of her power to get high from people's emotions was still there, though diminished and really felt like a slight buzz. After their performance and after noticing quite a few people had recorded the performance she looked over to Angel. "Can you believe that? People actually liked that!" She spoke excitedly. Bee was anyway thinking about going some place else so they could mirror what they'd made already. "We had to have gotten some decent money so far. Maybe you won't have to sleep with anyone."

Bee heard the commotion coming up. It confused her on how someone was rescuing her but what confused her the most was that she was in her human form, though she couldn't tell if she was still in one of the rings of Hell or if she was on the mortal plane. Eventually the noise was right outside the room she was in. "I'm in here, I'd rather like to be rescued at some point, this frail human body can't burst out of these ropes. " She called out annoyed, moreso at her situation and less of her rescuer.

As he walked into view he was wearing a light grey hooded trench coat and pants, a white t-shirt, and also white and grey shoes. He also had a silver chain necklace around his neck, the pendant a three pronged crown that was half white and black. However the trench coat was zipped up and with his hood up all that can be seen was a black void. Soon enough he had sliced the jailcell open with a blade of light and did the same to her bindings.

"I don't know how that would have worked, I'm kinda immortal, at least in Hell I am, I don't want to figure out here." She commented as she was released. "I appreciate that, and the rescue." As she spoke she tried making a portal back to Hell but for one reason or another her powers weren't working.

"So what would have happened if I was sacrificed" she inquired curiously. She listened as he explained who he was and everything. As they moved she looked at him curiously. "I'm not complaining but why did you come to save me? Shouldn't humans be happy if a sin is taken out?"

Bee rubbed her head as she looked around the bright and unfamiliar alley she found herself in. "Ugh last night was a blur " she commented to herself before she realized this wasn't Hell, this was the mortal world. The more she woke up the more she remembered what had happened. She had done something stupid and as punishment Satan had banished her to Earth until she learned her lesson, whatever that lesson would be and worse yet she was stuck in her human disguise. As she was still trying to figure stuff out she heard a noise to her left and swung her head.

"I don't want you to have to do that, unless you want to." She told him, unsure of how different sex work was compared to Hell. At his question and comment a smirk came to her lips before she let out a chuckle. "I don't die if I don't eat but I lose power and become weaker. Here though, I don't know seeing as I don't even have my powers." As if on cue her stomach rumbled. "You know I've never actually felt hunger before." She chuckled

"It'd be no biggie," he said with a shrug. He wasn't a stranger to sleeping with people to get shit during his worst days. At her sudden hunger, he felt himself begin to panic. Did Satan or whoever essentially make an immortal being mortal? And if so, what happened when she died? "Uh, that's not good." Angel's stomach rumbled as well. "Shit. Uh, mind tryin' to use that voice of yours to at least get us enough money for a sandwich?"

"Well I suppose we should get out of this alley, figure out what to do cause we're gonna need a place to sleep and stay." She started to think if she was stripped of her powers then they might be here for a while, unless she could get in contact with Lucifer somehow. "Yeah I'll try something." She spoke as they exited the alley. "Find something that we can collect money in if possible." She directed Angel trying not to sound too bossy. Soon she was singing some original songs she had come up with, hoping she'd attract some people for money or an attempt for stardom.

Bee rubbed her head as she looked around the bright and unfamiliar alley she found herself in. "Ugh last night was a blur " she commented to herself before she realized this wasn't Hell, this was the mortal world. The more she woke up the more she remembered what had happened. She had done something stupid and as punishment Satan had banished her to Earth until she learned her lesson, whatever that lesson would be and worse yet she was stuck in her human disguise. As she was still trying to figure stuff out she heard a noise to her left and swung her head.

"I don't want you to have to do that, unless you want to." She told him, unsure of how different sex work was compared to Hell. At his question and comment a smirk came to her lips before she let out a chuckle. "I don't die if I don't eat but I lose power and become weaker. Here though, I don't know seeing as I don't even have my powers." As if on cue her stomach rumbled. "You know I've never actually felt hunger before." She chuckled

Bee heard the commotion coming up. It confused her on how someone was rescuing her but what confused her the most was that she was in her human form, though she couldn't tell if she was still in one of the rings of Hell or if she was on the mortal plane. Eventually the noise was right outside the room she was in. "I'm in here, I'd rather like to be rescued at some point, this frail human body can't burst out of these ropes. " She called out annoyed, moreso at her situation and less of her rescuer.

As he walked into view he was wearing a light grey hooded trench coat and pants, a white t-shirt, and also white and grey shoes. He also had a silver chain necklace around his neck, the pendant a three pronged crown that was half white and black. However the trench coat was zipped up and with his hood up all that can be seen was a black void. Soon enough he had sliced the jailcell open with a blade of light and did the same to her bindings.

"I don't know how that would have worked, I'm kinda immortal, at least in Hell I am, I don't want to figure out here." She commented as she was released. "I appreciate that, and the rescue." As she spoke she tried making a portal back to Hell but for one reason or another her powers weren't working.