Step 1
At a party organized by a millionaire, everyone was chatting… Minding their own business, including a redheaded woman, who saw a security guard next to the office’s door. She went outside, making sure no one was seeing her…
And a pink flash showed up and she disappeared.
She then reappeared at the empty office of said millionaire with a money bag, grabbed a chair, and put it on the door. She then cracked open the case with her pink gloves, put some money on her bag, and left the case open.
She then looked at a book, and gently put it on the ground, then stuck a device under the table, and slowly opened the window, she then teleported back outside again, and went inside the house without her bag.
She then looked at her clock.
She then approached a lonely man at the party, and he looked at her while blushing. What was it that he was attracted to? Her long straight red hair with blunt bangs? Her pink leggings with black boots? Her pink gloves? Her backless, strapless black cloth with a very revealing cleavage? Her eyes having pink makeup underneath the porcelain skin?
Perhaps, all of it.
The woman then proceeded to seductively ask, “Are you lonely, handsome?”
The man blushed, saying “Uh…”
“Intriguing. You look astonishing, and you don’t have a date, don’t you?”
“No. I don’t… Thanks”
“You’re welcome. Anyway… I know a… Private place we can have some fun, want to join me?”
The man then nervously nodded, and the woman then proceeded to smirk, leading the way to where this private place was, looking at the guard, and then after looking at her watch again…
“THUNK”
The guard heard that sound from the office. He tried to open the door, but he couldn’t, so he tried to slam the door with his shoulder.
The woman then asked, “Is everything alright?”
“I must be sure about it,” said the guard, and later he kicked the door down.
The party had to be canceled.
Then the security guard ran off to tell the millionaire about what happened.
Both the woman and man entered the office, the former then made a subtle move and grabbed the device that was put under the table.
The plan was a success.
The next day, the redheaded woman was practicing to get free of handcuffs, and she was mastering it.
Later, she was in a stable orphanage with a more casual attire, reading the newspaper with a smile, which headline’s read “Money Appears On Struggling Orphanage Yet Again” Then she got approached by some seven year old twins.
“Um… Miss Irene?” asked the male twin.
“Hey there, darlings! How are you doing?” asked Irene.
“Doing well”
Then the female twin asked, “We were just wondering… Should we be cops, or should we be thieves when we grow up?”
“It doesn’t matter to me! As long as you do good for everyone around you, cop, or thief, everything will be fine,” replied Irene.
“Thanks!” said both twins.
“Anytime!” she replied while ruffling their heads.
Irene then kept reading, and saw in the newspaper some information about another millionaire, a woman called Machelle.
Irene started to scheme her next move.
Meanwhile, in another part of the town, a tall, hooded man with a giant hammer looked at an abandoned hotel. He then charged energy from his white skinned hands, and shot the energy ball at the hotel, completely decimating it.
He then walked slowly to see deceased demonic bodies underneath the rubble, and then he received a phone call.
“Victor here. The demon-infested area has been dealt with,” he replied.
Later during night-time, Irene was walking through the woods, and she then saw the mansion which Machelle lived in.
She then heard an arrow flying to her direction, and she teleported.
It was thrown by an archer, whose eyes screamed frustration over being unable to strike her down. Irene then teleported behind him.
This time, she had pink demonic horns.
“Nice aim, dearie!” said Irene in a sultry way.
“Stay still!” said the archer, as he shot her again.
This time, Irene grabbed the flying arrow, and kicked the archer in the chest, making him fall on the grass. The archer then proceeded to grab an arrow, and tried to stab her, but she was too quick for him, so she evaded his attacks, and gave him a roundhouse kick.
“Why are you attacking me?” she asked.
“Because your people cause death and mayhem,” he replied.
“My people?”
“Yes, you and the other demons. It’s my job to kill you”
“What? But I am not evil!”
“Lies!” he said before trying to do a kick, which Irene then grabbed his foot.
“If I was evil, I would have killed children by now for my own sick pleasure”
“Wait, what?”
“I am near children during the majority of the day. I could have done any atrocity to them, but I don’t. If anything they love me… My code of honor is to always help these young souls”
The archer looks quite surprised.
“May I let go of your foot now?” She then asked.
The archer nods, and Irene gently let go of his then peaceful foot, she then walked seductively towards him.
“Now… Don’t you think that a woman who helps… And cares deeply for children… Is worth your penetration?” she said.
“No... I am sorry for trying to kill you”
“Apology accepted. Also… I wasn’t talking about arrows, dearie”
“I think you should know that… I am not the only demon hunter that arrived here. Beware of Victor”
“Who’s Victor?”
“He’s tall, and… He has a black hood, just trust me on this. Make sure he NEVER holds his hammer”
“Thanks. As much as I would love to have some fun with you… There is something I need to do”
“Ok! Um… I don’t have any paper to write down your number, so…”
“Don’t worry dearie… You will bump into me in the future,” she said and winked at him. “Alright, I should get going. See you around, darling!”
After some minutes, Irene teleported inside Machelle’s mansion. She began to analyze every single room, until she found a bedroom…
Where an eight year old boy with short blonde hair with a fringe, was sleeping peacefully, and somewhat somberly.
Irene smiled while looking at him, and she then entered the room silently.
It was depressingly dull. No toys, no posters, just a window and a bed. She then proceeded to look at the child with a face of pity.
Then she looked on the floor and saw a drawing of a car on a sheet of paper.
Irene’s mission changed slightly, and she teleported away.
The next day in the morning, three demons were outside with TNTs, preparing themselves for the next explosion to have their own twisted pleasure…
Until a man with black skin, and with an advanced white armor, and a white helmet with a sky blue visor showed up.
“Hands in the air,” said the armored man. “You will return to Hell”
“So you must be the new officer in town…” said one of the demons.
“Indeed”
Then, the demon threw a TNT at the officer, who later shot it in mid-air, causing an explosion that had no casualties.
The officer then ran towards them and knocked them out. Then proceeding to ask his fellow humans “Is anybody hurt?”
Fortunately, no one was dead.
“Leonard… Lavernius… Michael… You are under arrest” he proceeded to say to the demons.
After handcuffing the demons, rendering them powerless, he sent them back to hell through a portal. The officer decided to compose some funk music on his phone. Then he received a phone call.
“Hello?” He asked.
“Good job in capturing those demons today, Frank!” answered a partner of his.
“Thanks. How did you find out?”
"A friend of mine saw you dealing sweet karma to them”
“I see, how are you doing?”
“Doing well, hey, listen, I got a new device I just created. You might want to come over and pick it up”
“Will do. Does it help against these… Depraved beings that began appearing as of late?”
“A lot”
“Very well, thanks”
During the afternoon, Irene, in her casual clothes, was walking to a toy store. She passed through Frank, who had his pocket beeping wildly.
Although the toy store was on sight, she was held at gunpoint by Frank.
“Do not even think about it,” He said to her. She then turned and looked at him, who was wearing his armor.
“Your face is being covered… So alluring,” she replied in a sultry manner. “Tell me, are you one of those gentlemen who came to this city to deal with people like me?”
“You will return back to Hell”
“Back to Hell?”
“You will cause mayhem there. Not here. We lost many people because of your kind”
“I… Do not kill, honey”
“I’ve been deceived once by someone like you before. It costed me the life of an elder”
“I’m… Sorry to hear that”
“I will not fall easily for that”
“Why don’t you be a dear and listen… I was raised here. Not in Hell”
“The difference being?”
“An important one. If I grew up in Hell, then you would have the right to act against me… And I would love it if it was someone as intriguing as you taking me in…”
Frank did not answer for a while… Then he shook his head. “Turn back”
Irene then turned and saw a toy car in the store. She had made her choice.
But she got herself handcuffed.
Frank then turned to open a portal to Hell, but then he noticed a pink flash, making him turn his head to Irene very quickly.
All that remained were handcuffs on the floor.
Irene then teleported to her house, thinking for a bit, and then by grabbing a portable switch made of stone…
She opened up a portal in Hell.
After entering, she then teleported outside the house of a demon, and knocked on the door.
She was received by a fat dwarf demon, with glasses and a short gray beard.
“Well, well, well… If it isn’t the least evil demon I know of,” he said.
“Hello, Giz. I want to thank you for the device you created for me. It worked perfectly,” replied Irene.
“Anytime. Is there something else you want me to do for your “Noble causes”?”
Irene sighed, “Yes… But this time it’s for self defense”
“Go on…”
After a short period of time, Giz found the device for her.
“A can?” asked Irene.
“Open it up, and see for yourself,” replied Giz.
Irene opened the can, and she saw… Nothing.
“Nah, I’m kidding. Here it is!” Giz then showed her the real deal, a cube. “On this side, it is made of the stickiest stuff ever made. Oh, and here’s the switch to detonating it. Sadly, I don’t have enough materials to create another one, so…”
“I think it will still help, dearie”
Much later, Irene then pressed the stone switch, and it opened a portal back to Earth.
Meanwhile, Frank, with his phone on his short black hair with a fringe, was talking. “This is someone we need to stop, and I doubt handcuffs will be effective”
“Wait, but the handcuffs are made specifically to-”
“Unless she is very skilled at taking them off…”
“Very probable”
“... I do have another question”
“Sure, what is it?”
“Do you think that all these… Demons… Are they evil because they were raised in Hell?”
“That… Is a good question”
“I am not saying they should not be stopped, but… It is something to consider”
“Of course. I’ll let you know what I can do from here”
“Understood. Goodbye”
After Frank finished the call, he turned back and saw Victor approaching from a close distance.
“I heard you talking about demons” said Victor in a monotone voice.
“That’s right. There is one that I must stop” replied Frank.
“Allow me to help you… I am very useful when dealing with them”
