(NOTE: THIS IS AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE AFTER SEASON 2, EPISODE 11 OF HELLUVA BOSS.)
PENTAGRAM CITY, PRIDE RING, HELL
The skies of Hell would be much darker than before, as blood rained from the skies down onto the pavement and city streets of Pentagram City… The streets were also quiet, with the occasional crime happening every now and then… But what the fuck happened? How did the streets of Hell look so quiet, apocalyptic and… Eerie?
Ever since Blitzø was executed by Satan and the Sins a few months ago, Satan wanted to keep the sinners in LINE, to never rise up and speak against him again… The sins wanted the same… Hell’s peacekeeping force was on guard around 24/7… If you were overheard speaking out against Satan and the sins, or if you were caught trying to cause an uprising or rebel against Satan, you were KILLED ON SIGHT by Hell’s peacekeeping force, consisting of Satan’s top warriors, and he had PLENTY…
Everyone was scared… The sinners were so obedient now considering the huge amount of power Satan had over them… They feared staring Satan in the eyes, and begging for forgiveness when they were getting ready for execution… And forgiveness pleads never worked, considering how ruthless and merciless Satan had became ever since that… Disgusting imp cretin, had spoken up against him and the Sins… However, out of all the rebellions and resistance groups that were formed and quickly taken down… There was one that had notoriety…
Couped up inside of a high-rise building that had been transformed into a penthouse, laid a rebellion group who wanted Satan and the Sins DEAD FOR THEIR ACTIONS… Consisting of battle-hardened leader, and Blitzø’s adoptive hellhound daughter Loona, Moxxie the gunslinger, Millie the martial artist and country girl, and Moxxie’s beautiful wife, and Octavia, who had taken Stolas’s place as Head Royal of the Goetia Family after his banishment… Loona deeply wanted revenge against Satan and the Sins… Her father, who she loved DEEPLY, was gone… They killed him, with smirks on their faces… And Loona wanted BLOOD…
The dark sun rises above, marking another morning in this literal Hell… Everybody was already awake, lounging wherever… Loona was looking out of the front window stoically, as she had been doing so for the last 20 minutes… Moxxie was in the nearby firing range, Octavia was sitting on the couch beside Loona jamming out to music, and who knew where Millie was? Loona sighs as her tail wags, and her ears droop, looking at the quiet streets of Pentagram City from below… Octavia eventually gets up, and dusts off her blue crop-top and stands beside Loona… She notices how stoic and potentially heartbroken she looks… After a few more moments of silence, she eventually speaks up, her British accent peeking through the quietness…
“Loona? You… You doing okay?”
Loona looks over at Octavia stoically, as she eyes her figure… Loona had some muscle on her, as she had on a red jacket, some ripped blue jeans and black combat boots with the laces tied… She sighs, as she adjusts the accessory on her neck, which was the same red skull charm that her father always wore…
“I don’t know… Could’ve been better…”
She stares back out into the front window, lighting a cigar as she puffs out the smoke…
It was just another shitty day in Hell…