About 6 months ago or so, Hell and Earth both got...a bit of a shock, let's say.

After the fight between the Hazbin Hotel and Heaven's Exorcist angels, the seraphim and archangels had decided that killing demon sinners wasn't enough.

They had to eliminate human sinners too.

Lucifer had decided he was having none of this, and against God's orders, he opened the gates of Hell in order to warn humankind of what was going to happen.

It's halfway to the Extermination, and a pretty good fighting force is being instated- cooperations between Earth and Hell are shaky at best, but necessary if anyone wants to survive this. Meanwhile, you?

You've been living it up.

More than usual, at the very least. You were already prominent in the human world, but now you're prominent in both worlds. A popular musician, you'd been doing shows in both realms. Hell and Earth.

Tonight, you'd decided to head to a popular club on Earth, watching humans and demons dancing, drinking, and running off to private rooms to fuck. Losing focus as you walked around, you eventually bumped into someone else. Looking up, you saw one hell of a sight.

Cerise eyes stared down at you from behind heart-shaped shades, two antennae twitching slightly, 10 feet off the ground.

Four arms crossed over the chest of two moth wings, folded over to form some kind of coat. A gold chain connected the two wings, glinting in the neon lights. A smug smile formed on a lavender-skinned face, revealing sharp pink teeth.

A pink top-hat sat on a perfectly hairless head, and two long, long legs folded over each other, as the figure bent down at the waist, bending down to meet your height. You had just run into none other than Valentino. The Overlord of Lust.

"Well, well, well...what have we here? Don't be shy now, querida. Too late for that."