Helluva Boss: ''Helluva Human Kid''

Lucifer's the Wiz 👺

"Now let's all give one more fuckin' round of applause to my little, Balin 'baby' Johnson! LET'S PARTY AGAIN!" said Bee energetically through the microphone.

Balin walked off his stage and drank a little bottle of water after having performed his first big gig at Queen Bee's next big party, with a little help of the Lusty couple, Fizz and Ozzy.

"That was epic, little guy." commended Ozzie. "Almost better than the first gig."

"And given the level of talent we've seen at his nightclub, he means epic!" added Fizz.

"Thanks guys." blushed Balin as he took off his guitar by the strap and gave it a kiss, as a way of saying thank you.

"So... would you like to make our partnership official and shake on it?" asked Ozzie, extending his hand.

Balin then looked to Loona, who gave him a small-smiling nod.

"Deal." Balin shook the sin's hand as the scene then transitioned to 5 minutes later.

5 MINUTES LATER...

After a little celebratory drink of child-friendly beezlejuice at Mirandah's bar, Balin then spent the next 10 more minutes walking along the party to find Loona or any of the imps. No matter where in the party he walked, he was always getting congratulated by the many demons who were either sober or drunk. Thankfully, the drunk were sober before they became loopy.

Yet, Balin knew he could always count on Loona to protect him when he felt uncomfortable, needed help, or even love. Taking that into consideration, the boy then looked at his wrist to see the bracelet made from Loona's fur and smiled warmly with a happy sigh as he stroked it for the next few seconds.

Soon, he started sniffing it a bit before it showed him some kind of trail, as if it was leading straight to her. So using that somewhat-new instinct, Balin sniffed the trail through the crowd, leading him to Loona who was currently showing the video to a group of hellhound girls and even sharing it to their phones.

"Oh yeah? Well if you think that's cool, then check out these pics." she laughed among the crowd as she then showed them a lot of pictures of Balin.

These pictures included: A selfie of her licking in his ear as she gave him a tongue-bath, a video of her singing him to sleep as she stroked his hair, him and his sleepover friends riding on her back around Pride, and especially, his white-chocolate Dalmatian mask on his first day in Hell.

"Awww!! SO CUTE!" the hellhound girls went.

"Loona!" Balin playfully pouted as he walked up to them.

"Oh, there he is now." Loona said with a smirk, looking down at him.

The hellhound girls then circled him and kneeled down to him individually commenting on his show, saying 'you did great, sweetie!' and 'you rock, mini dude!'

As he did that, Loona then gave him a little hug, patting him on the back to be discrete. During the kid, the kid managed to swipe Loona's phone away from her pocket.

"You were amazing up there, kiddo." smiled Loona looking at him. "You can sing the phonebook."

"Aw, thank you Loona." Balin said with a smile, before chuckling it into an anxious one.

It was then Loona saw her phone in his hand and playfully growled at him. "...Give me my phone back!"

"I will, Loona. Sorry." replied Balin. "IF you promise to not show anymore embarrassing pictures of me."

"I suggest you do as she says, little one." one of the hellhound girls chimed in with her teasing, as the rest of them showed cheeky muzzles as well, a couple of them licking their lips.