• tab She tended to always be a little on the strange side of life. She ate cheese cake with mustard, when someone asked her what her favorite color was she always just smiled and spun in circles. It seemed as though she was trapped in her own little fantasy thoughts, ones that never seemed to go away, ones that kept her sadness hidden. Well enough that she was always happy. She always pushed on into her subjects and was never once found without a smile.

    tab But that didn’t mean she wasn’t sad, or confused, in fact she was. Poor sweet innocent girl was the saddest being that ever roamed, but all people thought of her a happy subject. Maybe it was because she was never a talker, or suppose it could have been her bouncy blonde curls, or how bright and cheery her eyes always seemed.

    tab She stared off at the sun as it set and scratched the pavement with her nails. A frown plastered on her face, but no one saw it. She watched as tiny little sparks of the old black road gained in her nails and on the grass next to it. The small girl stared at her fingers and sat like that for hours, staring, staring, staring, at her fingers working towards the end of the road and then to the beginning. She scratched and scratched.

    tab What were those little flecks of red? Those small pieces of light that shone through. Those rays made her so happy, it made her think of her fantasy thoughts to see that in her mind that red, hot, fiery place she had always dreamed of. The tall red man, with his black goatee, his big dark red three pronged fork, and his viciously inviting smile, his little horns on his head sharp and taunting her to touch, oh what a happy image and smile it brought her.

    tab She continued to do so her nails going back and forth faster and faster as she tried to reach her imaginary land faster. Suddenly, the ground shook and she crawled away from the small hole she had made. It suddenly became a huge gaping hole. The pavement had crumbled falling in towards the hungry flames, just as suddenly thousands of red, black, gray, and all variations of those colors emerged all of them wispy like and scary.

    tab As they slowly dispersed into the dark night she crawled to the red lighted hole. She ignored the moans and cackles of the few wispy demons that had been slow to leave. She wanted to go down there, but all of the demon wisps told her other wise. But she needed to see that fiery red man.

    tab She looked into the end of the road and waited, she waited watching the fiery man scream and shout into the night wildly. He was angry and utterly mad. She was waiting for him to stop screaming and yelling and invite her grinning self in. She wanted in oh so badly. She wanted to go down and join him, join his small legion, and dominate the world, be in her fascinating fantasy world.

    tab The moment she had thought it she jumped into the inviting flames in the road. She let the warmth overcome her as she still grinned and smiled. The warmth was hot but comforting to her. She soon landed on her feet inside of the fire. This girl couldn’t be human, she wasn’t dead, she wasn’t even charred. She walked out of the flames unharmed and she climbed ‘His’ chair tapping ‘His’ shoulder. He spun around his eyes glowing dark red and blue.

    tab “I am Isabella, and I want to help you.” she said her voice still young, at an age ‘He’ guessed to be five, “This is my world, and I want to make it big, nice and big. I want it up there, right now, and with all those stupid people, so we can kill them all. I just ask you for one little thing.” she said holding up a pudgy finger her other hand held behind her pink dress. “You have to make me the Queen when it is done.” she said he voice slightly slurred by her fatty cheeks.

    tab ‘He’ let up an eyebrow and a cackling laugh. Isabella frowned her anger building inside her tiny body. “Do you agree or not you buffoon?” she asked using language unfit for her. She suddenly had an older voice and she was growing quickly already almost as tall as ’His’ waist now. Her hair burned like fire turning a heated blue her eyes going dark black, as she took deep breaths her cheeks slowly becoming that of an older woman. ’His’ eyes widened. “This is my World and I demand you answer my condition now!” she screamed now taller than ‘Him‘ by more than his own head.. She was older now more mature with her anger.

    tab ‘He’ grinned chuckling. “Of course my lady, you shall be Queen when we finally dominate the pitiful beings up there.” ’He’ cooed tickling her chin with his long fingers. She smiled shrinking slowly down to ‘His’ height. “But,” he countered smiling, “for you to be Queen, you must be mine first.” he said with a charming grin. Isabella smiled as he began walking. Hades pulled her to him, as he walked, by her waist.

    tab “You shall be mine soon enough do not worry Isabella.” he cooed mercilessly as he walked ordering servants to begin an immediate reunion. “Then, we crush all who we don’t like. Hades and Isabella ruling all the ones above with no mercy. What fun.” he said kissing her as they walked towards their lair to tell all of their new subjects of their soon to be bond.