I walk in. Man, he really went all out. I don't even know what to say. I see the twins they looked at me. I see everyone who wasn't turned to stone looking at me.
"Glad you can make it." Bill said.
He handed me a drink. I took it. I sipped it.
"He came back." Dipper muttered.
"You've made yourself at home." I say.
"Yup. The rest of the world will be one big party, soon enough." Bill said.
He turned to his pals. Our pals technically.
"Three cheers for the big boss. He allowed me to enter Standfords mind and get what I needed." Bill said.
"Horray!" His friends yelled.
"Horray!" Bill yelled.
He threw me in the air. I landed back down.
"So, uh, what's with the pitchfork?" Bill asked.
"I'm the devil, what am I supposed to be holding?" I ask.
"Fair point." Bill said.
"Can I try your throne out?" I ask.
"The Devil doesn't need permission." Bill said.
I sit on it.
"How can you sit on this all day?" I ask.
"Eh." Bill shrugged.
I took my pitchfork and blasted Bill with it. He hurdled back.
"What was that for?" Bill yelled.
"I guess you were right. I do like this place." I say.
I blasted his friends and they disintegrated into dust. It was me and Bill left.
"Oh-no! I am not gonna let you destroy everything here!" Bill said.
"This'll be fun." I smile.
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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...
