Demon!Jason Todd X Angel!Reader- Fallen (Part 2)
Warning: Description of injuries, angst?, etc.
Every time you asked your father or siblings about Hell, they described it as a wasteland filled with the worst sinners of man. They had built your image of Hell only with words, but what they described paid no homage to its true beauty. Everything was sculpted out of stone, similar to Heaven, but instead of the light colors everything was either black or grey. Most of the land had aspects similar to Earth’s, but you could smell the distinct scent of Hellfire that surrounded the castle.
The demons carried you into the castle, following the one with the red helmet. As you entered, the smell of Hellfire instantly disappeared, the only source you could smell was the armor the demons wore. Looking around the castle, you were surprised to see such beautiful art decorating every inch of the place. The vibrant colors of the paintings and sculptures made them stand out from the sleek black stone that the castle was made out of. You felt horrible for believing your family’s lies about this place. Hell’s beauty rivaled Heaven’s, but you could not forgive yourself for thinking so ill of Hell. Your father stated that Lucifer and the demons were nothing but a bunch of barbarians that tainted his once perfect creation, and you believed him. You were ashamed of yourself for believing him.