you've been in hell for quite a bit you try to get a job still getting over the trauma from your past life when you get a job at I.M.P you surprisingly find someone you can relate to and slowly you two grow to get quite close

Five years after the chaos of the main saga, Loona and Blaze's life has settled into something almost stable... until a cosmic responsibility lands squarely on Loona's shoulders. With Limbo awakening for the first time since the fall of Paradise, the long-forgotten realm chooses an unlikely ruler: Loona Morvane. Suddenly thrust into political spotlight between Heaven, Hell, and everything in between, Loona must confront her own fears, insecurities, and childhood wounds while learning to shape an entire world with her will alone. Blaze, Laziel, the I.M.P. crew, Bee-lzebub, and even Lucifer step forward in their own chaotic ways to help her navigate the overwhelming transition. Between slice-of-life family moments, Bee-fueled preparation disasters, emotional revelations, and Loona's reluctant acceptance of her power, the episode builds toward a monumental ceremony uniting all three realms for the first time in eons. Loona learns something she never expected: sometimes the greatest strength is letting yourself be seen. This arc kicks off a brand-new chapter in the Hellaverse - one filled with cosmic politics, family chaos, and Loona stepping into a destiny she never imagined and follows through multiple stories.

Six years after the birth of their son, life for Blaze and Loona has finally settled into something close to peace. Their strange little family-hellhound, wolf, and a half-infernal kid with more spark than sense-has carved out a future together, one Blaze nor Loona never imagined they'd deserve. But the past never stays buried. A new enemy steps through Hell's nightlife with a smile too calm for the carnage they bring, claiming to understand Blaze better than he knows himself. They've been gathering the shattered remnants of something ancient and dangerous-something Blaze once touched without understanding. And when they mark Laziel as "the missing piece," everything fractures. Literally. Timelines begin to tear apart. Realms flicker and collapse. Allies from other worlds vanish without warning, while echoes of impossible monsters spill into reality. From the divine heavens to the lowest pits of Hell, the damage spreads like a sickness with Blaze at the center-his past mistakes finally catching up in ways no one could predict. Desperate to save their son and stop the unraveling of existence, Blaze and Loona must seek help from gods, demons, hunters, warriors, and unlikely friends across collapsing worlds. Yet each journey brings them closer to truths Blaze isn't ready to face...and dangers Loona cannot fight alone. Because beneath the chaos, something old awakens. Something tied to Blaze. Something hungry. And as the cracks deepen, one thing becomes terrifyingly clear: Blaze Morvane wasn't just the spark that lit this fire... And Loona? She may be the key to ending it-or destroying everything they love.

Parenthood, passion, and pure Hellish chaos... With little Laziel now deep in the terrible-twos, Blaze, now 31, and Loona, now 29, are juggling deadlines, diapers, and demonic clients. Their romance hasn't faded-it's just been buried under exhaustion, spilled juice, and I.M.P. paperwork. When Loona decides to reclaim her fire, a simple "day off" spirals into lingerie shopping with Queen Bee-lzebub, a full-blown spa trip, and one unforgettable night that reminds her-and Blaze-that the spark never left. Meanwhile back at I.M.P., Mangle temporarily takes over reception duties with predictably terrifying results: clients flee, the phone melts, and somehow everyone's morale goes up. Between tantrums, glitter, and rediscovered passion, Blaze and Loona learn that love isn't about keeping the fire burning-it's about learning to dance in the smoke together. When life turns to routine, love finds new ways to burn. (Enjoy the hack censor job on the cover lol)

(My take on Loona's backstory! Warning that it does contain mentions of abuse and death) Before she was the snarling receptionist of I.M.P., before the sarcasm, before the scars-Loona was a child who dreamed. Dreamed of a home. Of parents. Of love. Of stars on her bedroom ceiling. Tossed between cages, collars, and cold stares in the depths of Hell's broken foster system, young Loona learns quickly that hope is a dangerous thing. Each new home chips away at her until nothing remains but teeth, silence, and fire. Years later, with a child of her own and love she never thought she'd find, Loona begins to unravel the truth of who she was and why she fought so hard to survive. But healing isn't easy. Not when nightmares still bite. Not when she's never truly told anyone what happened. Not even Blaze. Torn between the mother she's becoming and the child she left behind, Loona must confront the last ghost still haunting her-the scared little hellhound who once believed in fairy tales. Because some wounds don't stay buried. They howl. She bit to survive. Now she must speak to heal.

With snow drifting beyond the frosted glass and holiday lights glowing warm and wild, Blaze Morvane faces his most unpredictable challenge yet: a Christmas party hosted by his brilliant, ever-scrutinizing mother, Mistral Morvane-and every single lady from his complicated past is invited. With Blaze finding his place next to Loona-the firebrand hellhound from I.M.P.-Blaze is caught in a whirlwind of old flings, unresolved tensions, and bittersweet memories. From sultry werewolves and celestial goddesses to cunning fox spirits and digital phantoms, each guest has their story... and their reason for showing up. But as laughter flows with wine and unspoken feelings linger like mistletoe overhead, Loona takes it upon herself to discover why so many of these women still care for Blaze-and what it is that makes her the one who stayed. Meanwhile, Mistral conducts her own quiet investigation, interviewing each of her son's... former entanglements with equal parts curiosity and clinical amusement. Unexpected friendships form, jealous sparks fly, and even ancient grudges are dusted with a hint of holiday cheer. Complete with a chaotic gift exchange, a feast to remember, some magical hangovers, and heartfelt revelations, Hell of a Holiday is more than just a seasonal detour-it's a celebration of past, present, and the imperfect, stubborn love that keeps Blaze standing. Because in this found family of gods, monsters, foxes, and flames... sometimes the best gift is simply being seen.

Loona never considered herself the "let's hang out" type-especially not with bashful kitsune girls who trip over their tails and blush like it's an Olympic sport. But when Kimiko shyly reaches out for a night of bonding, something unexpected happens: Loona says yes. What starts as a simple night of ramen and arcade games spirals into an unforgettable journey through dance battles, sake bars, and steam-soaked secrets under the stars. As the walls come down and the drinks flow, Kimiko begins to discover confidence she never knew she had-and Loona, against all odds, learns that maybe, just maybe, friendships aren't so terrible after all. And then there's the onsen. And what definitely happened in the onsen. But no one's talking about that. (Except maybe Blaze-after he finishes bleeding from the nose.) (This is a fun side story taking place sometime after Hell of A Trial)

He broke the laws of death for her. Now she'll face Hell itself to bring him back. Blaze Morvane was never supposed to be here. Dead, resurrected, and now leaping between the realms of the living and the damned, this pink-haired wolf-turned-hellhound defies every law Hell ever etched into stone. But for him, it was never about rebellion-it was about Loona. Their bond has become more than love; it's a cosmic glitch, a crack in the foundations of infernal law. When Hell itself comes calling-chains, enforcers, and the full wrath of the Sins-Blaze is dragged to court to face judgment. Loona is left behind, furious and helpless... until she isn't. With divine intervention, motherly wrath, and the fight to save the best thing to ever happen to Loona, the trial becomes a showdown not just for Blaze's soul, but for the right to love without limits. Sin, divinity, and loyalty collide in this emotional arc where the laws of Hell are bent, broken, and rewritten-for the only couple bold (and stupid) enough to try.

After braving the chaos of relationship beginnings, heat, and their first honest steps into a real relationship, Loona and Blaze take a much-needed vacation to the living world's most exclusive tropical resort. For once, it's supposed to be just them-a break from contracts, claws, and complicated feelings. But nothing's ever that simple when your boyfriend's past includes a long list of powerful, flirty, and dangerously affectionate ex-lovers... many of whom got invited by mistake. As old flames resurface and boundaries are tested, Loona finds herself walking a line she's never dared to before: being vulnerable. When trust is strained and insecurities rise, both she and Blaze must face the hardest part of real love-not fighting for each other in battle, but standing for each other in everyday moments. With surf, sweat, shouting matches, and a surprise visit from Queen Bee herself, this is a story of burn and healing. Of laughter, longing, and the quiet kind of love that lingers long after the fire fades. Because sometimes, the fiercest bonds are forged not in Hell... ...but on a beach, at sunrise, with someone who finally chose you.

Love was hard enough... then her hormones declared war. She's never said "I love you" out loud. Now her body's screaming it every time he walks into the room. After finally letting her walls crack for Blaze Morvane - a pink-haired, sarcastic, dangerously patient wolf turned hellhound - Loona thought the hardest part of a relationship was over. She was wrong. Now, with her first-ever heat kicking in like a hormonal freight train, instincts are overriding attitude, and every glance, scent, and smirk from Blaze threatens to unravel her piece by piece. Claws. Teeth. Need. She doesn't know what's happening - only that she wants him, and wants him now. But things get even messier when Blaze drops one little bombshell: he wants her to meet his mother. Cue Mistral Morvane - a white-furred professional with PhDs in Medical Science and Psychology, a visor sharper than her tongue, and a casual obsession with cataloging Loona's heat symptoms in real time. Between clinical questions, destroyed bedsheets, and one extremely drunk demon of Gluttony catching them in the act... Loona's about to find out that falling in love was the easy part. The hard part? Surviving it without marking her mate in front of his mom.