Natasha the slayer

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I bought a slayer helmet, and it arrived today. LOOK AT IT

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"Uh, we don't have hard days? It's fucking Heaven, bitch. Are you seriously gonna sit there and pretend like this behavior is okay?"

Independent Portayal of Adam from Hazbin Hotel.

Semi-Canon
Semi-Literate
Semi-Detailed

[Penned by: Gray/Royal]

Wanna keep up my fear factor.

And it helps having an ally. It also helps me get the lay of the land more.)

(Your family. I see. So you want a sort of security in place that is able to protect you and them.

Honorable. If a bit morraly gray. But i cannot judge. Actually i can. But not in this manner.)

[She said moving the shotgun to her back.]

(Fine. I do need a way to put people down per.enantly if i++

Shotgun still in hand as to say she was always ready for a fight. The teeth of her vhainsaw shielf pretuding.]

(Bullets are enough. Serrat has a mechinegun mounted turret on his back so bullets for that would suffice.

As for a weapon i have but one question.

Why are you aiding me? I assume you want something in return.)

[The slayer spoke yhrough the mettalic voice. Her body now turning to the other.

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Demons, but you're all still demons. So out with it. I'd rather get back to my dragon, Serrat.)

[As soon as the other spoke, she looked to the other. Hand still planted firmly on her shotgun.

Her eyes pierced like a dagger. She stood there for a bit before the mettalic voice rang out deom her suit.]

(And pray tell what is it you need from me? I know this dimension has more. Civilized ++

[As if she heard someone talking about her she steps around the corner.

A behemoth in armor. Her stature alone was enough to strike fear into random passerbys.

Looking to the other with a side glance.]

[She nodded, going along with his rythem pretty well, actually. Moving pretty elegantly despite her stories of bloodshed.]

"Like. This?"

"Humans. And. Night sentinels. Are. My. Sort. Of. Allies. But. Still. Scared. Of. Me."

[Her voice rang out. Kind but broken.]

[She nodded to his awnser. It was very acceptable.]

(I understand. Its was a betrayal for them to keep us imprisoned. And foor kreed to do what he did was even more of a betrayal.)

[She said through the mettalic voice with a sigh.]

Corrupt are animals and us.)

[She fought for herselfit seemed.]

[After everything was said and done, she did the same. Holster her shotgun and shield. Turning to the other as a mettalic voice rang out from her suit.]

(You're a slayer. Like me. Which do you belong to? Night sentinels? The mayjrs? Or yourself? I belong to no faction. As the only things non ++

[She kept slaying. Ahed explain after. But now the fpcus was to protect this realm.

Tearing apart the demons parrying a blow and summoning lightning down from the heavens to stunn a revenant down and kill them.]

4.

(Sexuality? As far as im aware, im straight.)

[Shes pansexual just in the closet deeply since she doesn't do a lot with sex in games. Though doom slayer did have a child.]

3.

(She/her. Im a feme pressenting person. Born and raised like that.)

Helmet a bit. Revealing her hair and face.]

(No one is capable of doing what i am. No one is capable of standing by my side. I have to fight this war alone. Nobody else is capable of it. Atleast. No human nor night sentinel is capable of killing barrons. Vagorys. Makyrs. Merauders. And princes of hell.)

[She mused once more. Taking off her++

2.

(Earth. Well. My earth. I dont remember where exactly after this many years.)

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(Natasha [redacted] blaskowitch)

[Her last name being blaskowitch is cannon due to the fact of sharing the same grandfather as the wolfenstein protagonist.]

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Stolen and proud

(I frankly dont think i can be corrupted it was just a simple thought.)

[And natasha would not falter either. Having his back as she deals with the other side. Ripping apart demons. Using dreadmace as well. They were pretty in sinc only difference where she was using the shotgun class weapons a bit more than the rest.]

[What about being able to wnter hell freely without any repurcusions?]

[The female slayer looked to the horde and cocked her supershotgun and revved up her chainsaw shield. Nodding to the other slayer and preparing to rip and tear together.]

[She is curious wnough to allow him to explaib]

(Here is a question. If anything but animals can be corrupted by my hells influence.

How or why have i not been corrupted? And how can i enter hell so freely?)

Carnage. The trail of demonic body parts and decapitated demons.

Her super shotgun in hand. Her shield on her other. Her cape billowing behind her as she walked.

Eventually coming face to face with them. The slayer. Herself. But different.

No sound escaped her. She was just. Staring.]

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[When she beamed down she was expecting to come across some stragling demons. But instead she came face to face with carnage.

A carnage she know very well. A carnage only capable of her own doing. Or another version of herself.

So she began following that trail of +×