#beliephegor

    (Y/N) ran from the party utterly humiliated. Her fiancé of three years had just embarrassed her in front of everyone by publicly breaking off the engagement in favor of marrying her own sister. (S/N) had always gotten everything growing up. Their parents love, the best nanny’s, the elitest school, the dream job, the friends, and the constant safety net of a family who spoiled her rotten. Everyone LOVED her for her so called “innocents”. But (Y/N) knew better. She had tried to love her new sister when her mom remarried, truly she had. But that ship sunk fast after (S/N) purposely threw herself down the stairs and said (Y/N) pushed her. From then on (S/N) made (Y/N)’s life a living hell. But not anymore.

    (Y/N) stood before the busy street. She couldn’t take it anymore. Between the hatred and the scars she just couldn’t. She closed her eyes and ran into the busy street. She felt her body get slammed by a truck and she fell through the air landing in a twisted up jumble. She heard screams as her entire body felt like it was on fire from the pain. Yet a smile graced her lips as darkness overcame her vision and she died laying there in a broken heap. “How ironic…” She thought to herself before she died. “Even in death I am still broken.”

    She felt cold. So so cold. “Wait…?” She thought to herself. “If I’m dead why do I feel cold?” She opened her eyes in shock and looked at her surroundings. She was in a simple yet lavish room in a bed. Her body was intact and in fact healthier than it was before. She jumped up and ran to a mirror. It WAS her, but different. Some features were still the same such as her eyebags, and underweight appearance. Yet her skin wasn’t as pale, and her body had slight muscles that she hadn’t had before. And yes she still had eyebags but they were not as stark. He weight was closer to the average than it had been before she jumped into the street. But the biggest difference was her eyes. They were still (Y/E/C), but now they were slotted like a cats and had a murky blue mixed into them. She touched under her right eye in a gesture of shock and confusion as she gazed in the mirror. “What the absolute fuck is this?!” She whispered out loud.

   “Greetings host. Congratulations on being the sixth hundredth and fourth second member of the isikai death squad.” A screen flashed in front of her face all of a sudden making her gasp and back up. “I’m sure you have lots of questions but please don’t scream and allow me to explain.” The screen emitted an autonomous sounding voice as it spoke and it was like a pale blue holographic screen in front of her. As it talked the words it was saying appeared on the screen before her for her to see. Clearly she was undergoing some sort of tutorial like in the games she loved to play.

   “Alright.” She stuttered out nervously. “Please continue then.” She tapped the screen lightly surprised when her hand didn’t automatically pass through the translucent screen.

   It glowed a bit brighter as if happy with her response and continued to speak. “I am your new and improved Screen Guide. I will be assisting you through out your new life here. You have been chosen for this special new after life due to the mistreatment in your old one causing you to throw your life away. The omnipresent being has been searching for a solution to give said people the ability to love and be loved back and this is our latest effort to carry out the omnipresent beings wish. If you manage to complete your tasks and find the ability to love again you will be allowed to pass away into the afterlife like you had wanted. So long as you still wish to of course. You will have access to special exclusive rewards as a beta tester. You will earn coins from tasks you complete that can buy you special abilities and privileges.”

   “And if I fail to complete them?” She asked nervously still a bit confused over all that was happening. This was more than she bargained for when she decided to die.

    “You will be penalized which I assure you don’t want to happen. In return of taking this risk you can further the love for you the people around you will end up having for you. If you reach 100% for everyone you may enter the afterlife like promised.” The system seemed slightly menacing when it mentioned being penalized and (Y/N) decided right then and there to avoid that at all costs. “Please press start and note that you have been isikai’d into your favorite video game as the youngest sister of Lucifer and his brothers. Your background is that you were always ignored despite your efforts d after their other sister died in the war none of them could even look at you for fear of the reminder of their loss. You of course up until now have still desperately tried for their affection even joining the student council as a lady of hell by their side. Yet even the council ignores you and your opinions and insight viewing you as too naive, quiet, and even idiotic to hold a proper solution to any issues. Not much is known about you by anyone except for your appearance facially wise so feel free to reinvent yourself to be whoever you had ever wanted to be.” The system advised her.

    (Y/N) stared at the screen as she contemplated. Who was she as a person now that she was given the chance to be anyone? She then had an idea. Who did she know that was better at stringing people along without being caught than her dear old sister. “Thank you sister for being such a bitch. Now I finally have an example of how to act to get what I want.” She thought as she tapped start. She quickly read the rest of the necessary information as she got ready for school. Weaving the story through elaborate lies and finally having the spotlight for once was going to be fun she decided. But first she should go for the hardest target, Lucifer. If he falls in line he’ll make her new older brothers do the same. And if Lucifer himself is sorry openly, then imagine the shock and realization all the other brothers will have. “Seven birds with one stone.” She thought as she finished getting ready. “This really will be such fun.”

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