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Y/n is a young man who lives with his mother and step-father. He's a hired hand for any job (that he's okay with) and strives to one day meet his real father. However, he's far from normal.
Loona is a Hellhound from... well, Hell, a...
The final Demon was a female Hellhound with white and grey fur. Her hair was long and light grey and had a very goth look to her makeup and attire. This was the receptionist, Loona, who was barely paying any attention to the meeting as she was chatting with her friend.
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Blitzø steps forward as he looks at his employees.
Blitzø: "Alright, now, I know business has been... a bit slow lately, yes. It's no one's fault, okay? I'm not naming anybody's name here... Moxxie."
He glances over at said Imp who gives him a "What the hell?" look. Blitzø ignores it and goes on with the meeting.
Blitzø: "Now, does anyone have... any bright ideas on how we can get business drummin' up again?"
Millie: "What about a car wash?"
Blitzø: "This is Hell, Millie. No one cares about cars being clean here, okay?" *gets an idea* "Ooh, what about a billboard?"
His eyes sparkle at the idea, but Moxxie goes to shut him down.
Moxxie: "We can't afford a buildboard, sir."
Blitzø: *walking up to Moxxie* "Helpful, Moxxie. Really glad you're in the room right now." *pushes Moxxie* "Have you guys forgotten what service we provide?"
Taking out a remote, Blitzø turns on a nearby TV. Its screen shows every Demon in the room brutally murdering someone. Blitzø, Millie, and Loona all eat popcorn as they watch while Moxxie has his arms crossed.
Blitzø: "I don't need any reminding, sir, considering you blew most of our salaries on an obnoxious TV ad last week. One that you then additionally paid to have run for a full three hours on a channel nobody watches."
Blitzø: "... well, in my defense, it wasn't entirely my idea. It was Loonie's boyfriend's."
Loona immediately perks up at this and growls.
Loona: "He's not my boyfriend, Blitzø!"
Blitzø: "Uh-huh. Yeah. Anyway, what's "obnoxious" about a super-fun jingle, all right? It's a fun distraction when an advertisement's spittin' bullshit!"
Millie: "People do love musicals, sir."
Blitzø: "Exactly, Millie! And we're basically doin' a musical." *to Moxxie* "Are you gonna crush my musical theatre dreams like my dad did?"
Moxxie: "Sir--"
Blitzø: "'Cause right now, all I see is just my dad's asshole talking to me! Crushing my dreams of being who I truly am inside."
Millie: "Are you tryin' to crush his dreams, Moxxie?"
