Chapter 8: MASQUERADE

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⚠️A/N: Warning, this chapter contains themes of sexual abuse, violence, and other heavy elements. If these make you uncomfortable, please move on to the next chapter.⚠️

"There are millions of people in Hell scattered throughout the seven rings and nine circles. Some are sinners, some are Hell-born, and some are unlucky souls who got screwed in the living world."

"These are their problems."

Luke: You're out picking stones with your pals the other day...

*THE OTHER DAY*

The trio were out in the fields of Wrath to help pickup some stones and boulders for some friends. Their girlfriends were nearby watching them work.

Vicious: Sunday's picking stones day.

Loona: A weird ass tale as old as time. Why are you doing this again?

Osric: We're getting paid.

Octavia: But, isn't that a bit boring.

Osric: Well, afterwards we get to go to the shooting range, and it's honestly satisfying shooting targets to help relieve stress.

Verosika: And lucky for us, we get to watch the men get a good workout in.

Luke: (suddenly appears from the grass) There's been an incident and I'd like to talk about it.

Osric: Get after it.

Luke: (looks at the ground)

Vicious: Well, Pitter-Patter, let's get at 'er.

Luke: (looks up at the sky)

Loona: Spit it out, big shoots.

Luke: (faces forward) I seen Angel's horn.

Girls: What?

Osric: You seen his impaler?

Vicious: His bobby dangler?

Luke: Well...

Osric: You seen his PhD?

Vicious: His WMD?

Luke: Now, look, fellas...

Osric: You seen his friendly weapon?

Vicious: His sticky grenade?

Verosika: You seen his ground squirrel?

Luke: Yeah, I've seen his ground squirrel.

Osric: You seen Angel's middle stump?

Vicious: You've seen his custard slinger?

Luke: Well, I'm coming up the stairs he's coming out of the bathroom naked as a jay bird for some fucking reason. I round the corner and, yeah, so I seen uh...

Osric: His holopoint.

Vicious: His hard drive.

Luke: Well, his floppy disk is what I seen, yeah.

Loona: Well, what's the evaluation?

Vicious: Yeah.

Verosika: I'd hear an assessment.

Octavia: Why is this the conversation?

Luke: (rests hands on hips) You wanna know what? Looked like a tall boy can of Red Bull hanging there.

This surprised them.

Loona: No.

Luke: Looked like a tube of tennis balls hanging there. A four pack.

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