Narrator POV
As the cherubs took Lyle to a place that irritates Y/N the most
As the Opera woman in a Viking
outfit was singing while someone
was playing the pianoCletus : behold, The Wonder of art and music, something always said the comfort entertainment and to live for
As the cherubs were watching the Opera, you and the imps were above
Millie : so, how do we make this bad
Moxxie : we can't there's literally nothing bad about opera, that's fact
Millie : um, where's Y/N
Moxxie : he's over there
As they saw you covering your ears while rolling around
Y/N : MAKE IT STOP, MY EARS ARE BLEEDING
Moxxie : he's not really a fan of operas
Millie : oh right
Blitzø : unless we ruin it somehow
As blitzø was the moving the spotlight the other way the Opera woman came on the other side
Lyle Lipton : she's not very good
As he kept moving the spotlight back and forth as the singer did the same it broke off and crushed her while the audience was screaming, as the person was still playing on the piano
Blitzø : well, at least we made it bad
Y/N : thank God it stopped, I thought she never stop singing
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One Helluva Time
FanfictionWith the help of the I.M.P along with the power of the grimore that grant access to the mortal realm to take care of people's unfinished business when they were alive. ( I DONT OWN ANYTHING IN THIS STORY EXPECT Y/N )