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A girl wandered around the street covered in guts, with a straight face. She was confused on what the substance was, but didn’t really care.
This is… for now, let's wait to find out who she is, shall we?
The girl has been sent to hell, and it has been 2 years since she died.
And since she met the kids' movie overlord, the girl has been killing people left and right when she feels like they are going to “abandon” her.
No, her soul isn’t owned by the piano head who gave her powers, he simply gave them to her out of pity in secret. He never took her in. The girl was still wandering aimlessly, looking for a family.
Fortunately, she never got the chance to slaughter him.
Returning to the story, the girl took another turn around the block and saw a tall man with deer ears in a nice fashion on a pile of dead people.
She didn’t panic, in fact, she was curious and walked over, seeing that the deer man had two companions. A small cyclops and a cat with wings.
“Ah, a nice lunch, isn’t it?” The deer said.
The cat simply glared while the little cyclops giggled.
It wasn’t but a few seconds later when they noticed the girl walking over.
The small thing hesitated as she caught their attention.
It was awkward for a few minutes, no one said a single thing.
“I… Hello.” The girl stutters.
“Why, nice to meet you my dear!” The deer man says in a unique voice.
“...Hi.” The cat mumbled.
“HELLO!!!” The little cyclops says, rather energetically.
The group walked down the hill of rotting bodies to see the girl better.
“I-I’m sorry, did I do something wrong?” she said.
“No, not at all! I’m actually impressed by someone as small as you even dared to come up to me!” The deer remarks. “I am the Radio demon, Alastor! This charming little darling is Niffty and the other one is Husk.”
“Hehehe… Hi!! It’s been a while since I met new friends… Why are you a woman? Do you have any other people with you??” Nifty says.
“Ehh… don’t mind them. They are both very… chaotic. You don’t even want to know.” Husk says.
Alastor grabs the girl’s hand for a handshake. “Now what is your name, little one?”
“I am-... I’m sorry… I don’t…” The girl mumbled
“Hm? What is it?”
“I don’t have a name.”
The others paused and stared.
“What? You don’t have a name?..” Husk questioned. “Well… do you have anything that you can call yourself?..”
“I was called an annoying rat by my papa, does that count?” The girl says innocently
Everything was silent except for a slight hiss that would be made by a radio hissing in the air.
“... Ah ha… Anything else?” Alastor asks
“No, not really.”
“Hey boss… maybe we could take her in for now?” Husk whispered “I just noticed how beat up and under fed she looks.”
Alastor stays silent for a few moments “… Perhaps we can-“
“I can stay with you?”
“Sure, why-“
“YEA SURE!!” Niffty interrupts “Oh! Sorry Husk. That was rude.”
“Whatever.”