The Antichrist

Chapter 1: The Summoning

It was late in the night. No sounds could be heard in the Northwest mansion as everyone was supposed to be asleep. But deep in the back of a hidden room, behind a large portrait, a young girl was awake and plotting her revenge.

"I'm tired of it. All of it! Living with them and having them treat me like I'm just a trophy to show off. Abusing me behind closed doors where nobody can hear me scream. No matter what I do, they always find me and punish me. I can't run away. I can't ask for help. But I want to live my life! Which is why this is my last chance. If this doesn't work…" Pacifica thought

She looked at her work as it was almost ready. The candles were lit. A large satanic symbol of the star in a circle, stained the ground which she made with her own blood. She began saying a mantra that she had found online. And as she did, she grabbed a live peacock that she had prepared by the throat and sliced its neck with a knife. Releasing its blood gushing onto the large satanic symbol.

She stood there, with the dead peacock in her hand. Waiting… waiting for something to happen.

But as a few minutes went by, her eyes began to water and tears started to flow down her cheeks.

She was about to run away crying, when all of a sudden the satanic symbol caught on fire lighting up the room as a shadow started to appeared from the floor boards. Pacifica couldn't make out exactly what it was because it looked just like a shadow except for some main characteristics that the shadow had. It looked like it had horns and its eyes, as red as blood, were fixated on her.

Suddenly a demonic voice came from the black figure that stood before her. "You have called us from the depths of hell… Speak now before I devour you and send your soul to the dark abyss from which I came.

Pacifica struggled to speak because even though she wanted the ritual to work, she never expected it to. She stood there, paralyzed in fear as the dark shadow began to move closer towards her.

The shadow passed over the dead peacock corpse, and as it did, the animal was torn and dissolved leaving nothing behind as the dark figure past it by.

Pacifica felt sick and her mouth began to tremble, this was her chance. She had to speak now before she ended up like the dead bird that no longer existed.

"I-I…I am Pacifica Northwest! A-And I want to escape! I want them not to be able to find me! I-I want to be protected and live my life the way I-I want to!" Pacifica spat out at the demon still trembling in fear, but trying to sound more confident.

"And what will you offer us in return!" the demonic voice shouted.

But before Pacifica could even think the shadow suddenly disappeared into the darkness. Pacifica desperately looked around in the candle light. Trying to find some sign to where the shadow could have gone.

But a deep chill went up her spine as the demonic voice whispered from behind her, "I shall claim your soul!"

Pacifica looked behind her to see a black curtain of darkness with red eyes was about to engulf her. She bent on her knees and screamed as she thought her life was over.

Suddenly the demon was pushed back by blue flames that surrounded Pacifica. Burning the shadow and making it scream in pain.

Pacifica didn't know what happened but she was happy to be alive as tears began to roll down her cheeks again.

"You…You! You are marked by the dark one?!" The demonic shadow said as it regained itself.

"W-What are you talking about?" Pacifica asked fearing the shadow would attack her again.

"On your hand is the symbol of the dark one! It protects you from us, and keeps us from making any deal with you!" The demonic voice shouted out.

Pacifica looked at the back of her hand to find an upside down cross engraved in her skin. She had no idea where it came from. It was never there before. And with how deep it was, she was surprised that it didn't hurt.

The shadow started to seep into the floor boards, which made Pacifica cry out, "Wait! You must make a deal with me!"

"The dark one is the only one who can make a deal with you." The voice said as it continued to seep into the floor boards.

"THEN I DEMAND TO SEE THE DARK ONE!" Pacifica cried out.

But the shadow was gone and Pacifica was left alone in the candle light. Her tears hit the floor as she waited for a response.

Five minutes went by which seemed like ours to Pacifica. By this time she had completely broken down and was balling her eyes out.

Her heart stopped though, as she heard a voice coming from near the satanic symbol.

"Who could possibly want to make a deal with me!" the demonic voice shouted shaking the secret room causing portraits and other objects to fall over.

But hearing this voice made it sound familiar somehow. But she thought she was only imagining things.

Suddenly an explosion of blue flames pushed Pacifica back with enough force to make her fly and hit her back against the wall.

Appearing out of the blue flames, a figure appeared covered in black fire. The figure large enough to touch the ceiling. And the whole room was covered in flame. Pacifica jumped behind a bunch of stacked boxes to hide from the monster she had summoned.

Her heart was beating rapidly but began to calm down as the demonic voiced recognized where it was. "Wait…This is…" The flames began to disappear from the room and on the figure that stood in the middle. The figure also began to shrink and became a dark shadow that was smaller than the one she summoned before. But this time she could make out that it looked…human. Color started to show as the darkness faded from the figure leaving behind someone who looked way to familiar. Even the voice had changed became familiar as it spoke.

"Why did you bring me here?... Dipper spoke.

The shadow Pacifica had summoned before reappeared and began floating around what looked and sounded like Dipper.

The shadow was slow to answer which made Dipper pissed. He had questions and he wanted answers.

"WHY AM I HERE! Dipper shouted as blue flames appeared in his hand as he grabbed the large shadow and threw it to the ground. The shadow shrieked in pain and as it hit the floor, it morphed back into its dark form. Though it was larger than Dipper, it groveled in fear before the small teenager as if begging for its existence to be spared.

"I-I brought you here because you were summoned! I-I wouldn't have done so otherwise. P-Please forgive me m-master!"

"Master?!" I thought

"Summoned by who?! Nobody knows the name "Dark One" unless they come from the pits of hell itself! Dipper shouted

"And what displeases me the most is not knowing why I was summoned in the secret room of Northwest Mansion of all places!"

"He does know where he is! Only Dipper and I know about this room…which means…it really is Dipper!" I thought

"D…D-Dipper?" Pacifica said looking towards him but still hiding most of her body behind the stacked scorched boxes.

Hearing the familiar voice Dipper looked behind himself to see the blonde hiding behind some old stacked boxes.

"Pacifica!...What are you doing here?" Dipper asked

"I-I could say the same for you!" Pacifica said slowly coming out from behind the boxes.

"H…H-How long have you been there?" Dipper asked nervously

"Th-The whole time…" Pacifica answered

The cogs in Dipper's head finally began to turn. He looked towards the shadow who still groveled on the ground in its master's presence.

"Start explaining…" he said coldly

"She was the one who summoned me… But as soon as I found out that you marked her, I let her be! But she insisted on seeing you!"

Dipper's worst fears were imagined. Pacifica summoning a demon? Does she even know what she could have lost if it wasn't for his protection.

"What the hell is going on Dipper! And what does he mean by you marked me!" Pacifica shouted as she raised her hand showing Dipper the back of it. Where the engraved upside down cross was clearly visible.

Dipper was about to answer but then a thought appeared in his head.

"How did you find out that she had the mark?" He said in a dark tone looking back towards the dark figure.

The dark figure stumbled to answer its master's question which sent red flags to Dipper.

"How did you find out that she had the mark?" He asked again now facing towards the shadow servant. Dippers body started to shade to black and his eyes, Pacifica now noticed, changed from Hazel to a flowing mixture of red and yellow that looked like flames in a fire.

The dark figured servant started to back away from its master.

"You attacked her, didn't you…" Dipper said. With the shadow now fleeing Dipper snapped his fingers setting the shadow ablaze in blue flames.

Pacifica stood there horrified by the shrieks that the shadow made as it burned into nothing.

"W…W-What did you just do?" Pacifica asked looking to Dipper

Dipper looked to Pacifica and said with a smile. "Pacifica you're rich, you should know! It's what you always do when a servant attacks someone special to you… you fire them.