The Streets of Hell

Hell was… well… Hell. A horrible place.

And you was Husk, drinking some alcohol, until Husk noticed that a shark sinner, a worker of Valentino, was pouring one of Valentino’s ‘lovesick potions’ into Angels drink. Pretty much fairy book stuff but now it was clear to see why Angel was sometimes even hornier.

And then Husk stopped him, brought Angel and you outside with him, insert loser baby song all that stuff.

Just as Husk and Angel were finishing their song, the shark demons found them, interrupting them.

Shark demon: There he is! they’re fuckin singing?

Lucky you, the first demon was killed by no other than, you guess it, you! It pretty much shook up the rest, but then they brought out their weapons. Unlucky you.

You, Angel and Husk hid behind a car.

Husk: These fuckin sharks…

Husk had shoved an explosive card down a sharks throat, “the demolition.” And Angel had been turning those demons into piles of messy organs with a Tommy gun.

Now your up, kill these sons of bitches.