Hazbin and Helluva Shorts III

When An Overlord Falls Part 1

After so many years, the day had finally come. Tonight was the night Angel Dust got his revenge for himself and his coworkers. Porn Studios was the textbook definition of a toxic workplace, and that was being nice enough to use Human terminology. All of them had suffered for so many years. The only way out of the soul contract was death. Angel and the others were done with being used and abused by the boss. All of them wanted to be free. But this was Valentino they were up against. He wasn't your everyday demon. He was an Overlord. Taking him down was not going to be easy.

As night fell, Angel got ready. His fellow employees were with him. Four of them took out the first security line and stood guard outside. Angel led the others into the building. Valentino was throwing a party with Vox and Velvet tonight. He had recently decided to expand Porn Studios and open smaller branches in the other rings. He wanted to celebrate. No way was Angel about to let more demons suffer his fate. As they made their way to the top floor, many display cases lined each hallway. Even the elevators showcased Valentino's conquests. It made them all sick. Angel split up his coworkers to block off any escape routes. He quickly and easily tracked down his jackass of a boss to a luxury lounge and threw the guard out an open window.

Angel waited. He stood outside until Velvet called for the guard. With a grin, he loaded his four sidearms, kicked the doors open, and strode in. Before the three could say or do anything, Angel unloaded two guns into Vox and Velvet. They fell to the ground. Then Angel turned his attention to his boss. After so many years of pain and misery, this was it. By the time Valentino realized what was happening, he already had two bullets. Angel kicked him down and loomed over him. He would've loved to kill his boss slowly, but he didn't have that luxury. The longer he took, the more time he had to recover. Angel fired a third shot into his shoulder. Valentino was somewhat of a masochist. But he didn't appreciate getting shot.

An hour passed before Angel won. It was the longest hour of his life. Thank God he came from a mafia family. He knew how to fight and kill more than the average demon down in Hell. Valentino lay on the floor. Angel kicked his former boss onto his back. He took his shades as a little trophy. They looked better on him anyway. With a grin, he called his coworkers into the room. Everyone admired the beautiful scene and headed out for drinks at the hotel. It was time to party. Angel told them everything. Not one detail was lost. Now everyone was free. However, Porn Studios as a whole was another matter.