Harry is Bored
“Deaaaath, I’m bored,” Harriet whined to Death as she floated in space with them.
“I could always send you back to the vic—”
“NO!” She said quickly.
“Why not?” Death asked, interested in what could cause their Avatar such distress.
“You send me there, and a certain feathered demon is gonna be on my ass again. Thanks but no.” Harriet huffed, crossing her arms and trying to hide her blush. Honestly, that stupid butler wouldn’t leave her alone. Just because he looks cute and is sassy as fuck does not mean she wanted to fuck him…no matter how hot he looked in those leather pants.
“I thought you liked him.” Death smirked.
“Wha—I do not like that asshole.” Harriett screeched.
“Ok, ok, what do you suggest then.” Death placated.
“I dunno; send me to a different Dimension?” Harriett shrugged; she honestly didn’t care so long as they didn’t send them back to the Victorian era.
“I guess I could send you to the same one your parents ended up in.” Death mused.
“Wait, what?” Harriett asked in shock; after her first ‘death’, she looked everywhere for her parents before Death dragged her away. Apparently, if you collect the hollows, you become whatever the fuck Death decides. Usually, a gopher for all the other reapers and underlings of Death. Unless of course, you manage to accidentally gain said items. Honestly, the only hollow she kept was the cloak, and that was because it was a family heirloom.
Since she didn’t actively seek the hollows and seemed to actively jump into deadly situations along with sacrificing herself, Death decided to make her their own personal Avatar. Though in her opinion, it was more like a plaything, but she digresses. On the plus side, the only ones she had to answer to were Death and Death’s boss.
“I could even make it so you would be born to them.” Death mused, truly, this would be a great prank.
“What’s the catch?” She narrowed her eyes in suspicion
“You can’t ask me for any more reincarnations. If I offer, you can take it, but for now, no more.” Death demanded.
“Fine with me.” She shrugged her shoulders in response as Death poked her in the forehead to send her to her new body.
Which happened to be really warm, like super warm. Why couldn’t she move? Oh, that asshole, they sent her into the body of a babe ‘you wanted to be reborn’ Death chuckled in their mind. Yeah, but I figured it was gonna be more like I woke up in the body of a teenager with all their memories.
‘This isn’t an Isekai,’ They answered
Fuck, hey, wait, was she being picked up? By who? She looked up at whoever was holding her. The guy kind of looked familiar, like she had seen him somewhere before, but she couldn’t figure out where.
“So Shiro, what are their names?” Mephisto asked
“Rin Okumura and Yukio Okumura,” Shiro answered while looking at his new kids.
“Rin, hmmm, it is a fitting name for a girl. She’ll probably grow up to be quite a beauty; too bad she inherited our father's flames.” Mephisto mused, wait flames, is that why she felt so warm?
“Is there something we can do?” Shiro asked.
“I can seal her demonic heart, but it won’t last. Eventually, she’ll unseal it, and well, you know what’ll happen next.” Mephisto brought out the Koma sword to seal his sister’s flames away.
Rin began squirming in Shiro’s arms. ‘When had she ended up there’ If the man sealed her flames, he might end up sealing her memories too. She didn’t want that! ‘You really wanna live through being a helpless babe?’ Death asked their Avatar. Rin paused in her squirming…they had a point doesn’t mean she had to like it, though.
She didn’t have much time to decide because, in the next moment, the man had sealed her demonic heart away, and her world went black.