"Are you sure about this my lord?" A servant following me asked.
"Quite. I can't risk it. You will mess it up." I glare.
"Of course, my lord." The servant bowed.
I arrive in a room. I stand on the pentagram. The portal from hell to the living world. Can't wait to see this Gravity Falls. The stone has to be there. It has to be. I need to get it back. It will exact my revenge on Heaven.
I took a knife out. I slit my hand. Fortunately, I'm already dead, I think. The blood dropped onto the pentagram. It opened into a portal.
"Gravity Falls." I say.
The pentagram glowed and I was sucked into the portal.
***
Intresting place. I stand in a field. I see a water tower that had a big muffin on it. Ew. It also said Gravity Falls. Ugh. Already this town looks sad. I walk out the woods and into the town. I look around. Definitely more peaceful up here. Everyone was just doing their own thing. Everyone was not hurting and killing each other. Wow. This place is sad.
I walk around. People were whistling and singing. I need to find the stone. I needed to find a place where death happens. When the stone is in contact with plants, it tends to wither them and suck their power. I look around. I walk through the town.
I wasn't looking where I should've been, some little kid bumps into me. I look down. A kid with a pine tree camp was rubbing his face.
"Are you okay? Sorry." I say.
I'm not one to apologize but I have to look normal. It would be dangerous.
"Fine. Uh, you look like you're not from around here." He said.
"One could say that." I shrug.
"I'm Dipper." Dipper said reaching out my hand.
There was something cute about this kid. I find it amusing. I took it.
"You don't have to tell me your name right away." He said.
"Tell me, have you seen any strange things here?" I ask.
"Oh all the time." He said.
"Tell me." I say.
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FanfictionYou guys seem to like my Hazbin hotel Fanfics. So, I decided to make another. This is a cross between Hazbin Hotel and Gravity falls. In this universe, Lucifer knows Bill he knows his motives and more importantly what he is. He knows. He also wants...