Dark's Oneshot Collection

Inferno

Another odd one ig.
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Tommy was anxious.

Of course he was anxious, this was his first mission in the human world. Finally! He was no longer just lighting lanterns for the higher demons. He was actually doing work to mess with people. Torture people! Destroy all their sin-less habits. Bring then down to hell with him.

He was infinitely excited.

If Tommy wanted to prove that he could be trusted as a loyal demon in hell, then he'd have to bring someone down with him.

The man Tommy was assigned to? The man Tommy had to corrupt?

Philza Craft.

Apparently he was such a goodie-two-shoes, and when he'd told his favorite demon to annoy, Ranboo, Ranboo winced and wished him good luck.

Fortunately, he was allowed to go about this any way he wanted.

So who says that Tommy had to sit outside his house while invisible?

Actually, he wasn't allowed in the house unless he was invited. Luckily, Tommy looked no older than seventeen, and according to his gathered information on Philza, he had a soft spot for children. So all Tommy had to do was pretend to be a kid, get Phil to let him in, and convince him to do some awful things, (Maybe murder or something.) And boom! He was a certified demon!

Unfortunately for Tommy, it was a little more complicated than that.

Tommy knew that Phil was heading out today, so he adjusted his appearance to be a little more kid-like and sat down at the subway looking sad.

Just in time too, because Phil walked down into the subway and took notice of Tommy rather quickly.

Phil bent down and asked him if he was alright. Tommy shook his head as his eyes filled with tears. He started spinning this story of being abandoned and not knowing where he was.

"Well, do you have anywhere to go?"

Tommy shook his head again. And Phil frowned.

"Okay, well. How about you come to my house for a little bit? The only clause is you abey my rules."

Tommy hesitated for effect, then nodded. Phil smiled and pulled him to his feet. Phil led Tommy led him back to his house, while he explained the rules Tommy was sure to break.

One rule was that Tommy had to be nice to Phil's other kids, because they also live there and have been through some things too. Tommy couldn't care less about Phil's kids, his goal was to drag Phil down to hell, who cares about all the others in his house? Tommy nodded though, he had to keep up the poor kid exterior.

Soon Tommy arrived at Phil's large house. Tommy stared at it. It looked even more like a mansion up close.

Phil had him meet all of his kids before going up to the guest bedroom.

The first one he met was Wilbur. He seemed nice, even though he was a seventeen year old and was probably already suspicious of Tommy. Though, if he was he didn't show it. Techno on the other hand, didn't even give Tommy the time of day. Which was infuriating. That's it? just a quick hello and a request to stay out of his room? Who did he think he was?! Stupid nineteen year olds!

Either way, the little fire demon decided it was best if he didn't burst into flame in front of everyone, and made sure to keep his cool.

Then he was shown his room.

Tommy didn't even have to fake being grateful. The medium sized room was a thousand times better than his little cave down in hell. His little cave didn't have a bed, or a dresser, or a mirror, or a closet full of clothes for him, or-well, that was a cave, and this was a room. A nice room. A room just for him.