Third POV
Scene cuts to the Harvest Festival. Wally Wackford stands on stage with a microphone and speaks dramatically.
Wally Wackford: Welcome, I say-a, welcome-a... all to Wrath-a Ring's-a annual-a Harvest-a Moon-a... a-Festival! To kick things up, we have the great prince Stolas-a, here to usher in this here Pain Games!
Stolas took the microphone from Wally.
Stolas: *Chuckles* How kind, Wackford. Greetings, tiny... Wrath Ring Imps! I hereby welcome you all to another year of celebrating the spoils of your labor that continue to feed the citizens of Hell!
A crowd of Imps glare at him and boos are heard. (Y/N), Cherri and Loona were sitting in the crowd. (Y/N) was eating his tenth hot dog.
Cherri: Careful there, tiger. Those dogs will get you running to the bathroom faster than that hog.
(Y/N): I know, but there's not much to eat around here. I need something living.
Loona: Wasn't the hog enough?
(Y/N): It wasn't THAT big.
Loona: Dude... It was the size of the house...
(Y/N): Like i said, not THAT big.
Stolas: I'm happy to kick off the start of these games that will challenge the toughest Imps to show their skill in dominance. Good luck to you all! Especially that sexy little one there... Yoo-hoo! Blitzy!
Stolas waved at him while Blitzo glared.
Blitz: Ugh. Fuck me.
A gun goes off and the games begin. Moxxie gets trampled with a yelp as the other imps race down the trail. Striker climbs up a wooden ramp structure while Blitz leaps down ahead of him, followed by (Y/N). Moxxie tries to catch up. He claws at the structure and falls into a small puddle. He gets chewed up and thrashed by a monstrous black and white shark. In the next shot, Striker grins smugly at Blitz who has his legs, arms and horns tied behind him. A muscular Imp holds a rope and grins at a scared Moxxie. Striker, Blitz, (Y/N) and Moxxie team up in a tug of war match. Moxxie falls into the water and the shark attacks him again. The scene cuts to a wrestling match in the mud between Blitz and Striker. (Y/N) can be see wrestling with a random muscular imp. A group of imps do a football huddle on top of Moxxie. The shark leaps over the fence and begins to elbow drop Moxxie.
Moxxie: MOTHERFUC--!!
Before the shark could reach him, the shark was swallowed by one of (Y/N)'s pets.
(Y/N): Mmm... fish.
He went to Moxxie and helped him up.
(Y/N): You okay?
Cuts back to stage.
Wally Wackford: I say, I say, for the first year ever, we have a tie for winner of the Harvest Moon Pain Games!
Stolas took the microphone.
Stolas: The winners are... Striker, (Y/N), aaaaand my darling Blitzy!
Stolas walks onto the stage and does a pose as the crowd cheers.
Blitz: Just say my name RIGHT! Fuckin' dick!
Blitz walked onto the stage in frustration. Cherri, Loona, Moxxie and Millie watched from the wooden bleachers.
Moxxie: *Referring to Striker* Alright. So, he has the "physical advantage." I'm better at other things, like singing!
Striker: *Pulls out a guitar* I'd like to take this opportunity to sing a quick song I wrote just now, about me winnin'.
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A Victim Of Gluttony (Hazbin Hotel x Glutton Male Reader)
Hayran KurguWho would've tought that such a small sin will send me here. Ah well. I might as well make the most of it while i'm here, right?
