Galleruno being happy 4K ultra quality (this is a lie they're NOT happy)

Bruno accidentally gets sent to hell. Good job!

"Why can't I just bring him here?! Everything he did was for a good reason!!"

"He sold his soul, Bruno!"

Yell after yell rang out through the air. Bruno had been arguing with an angel at the gates to the heavenly yard for at least 20 minutes.

"How is selling your damn soul would worse than murder?! How?! HOW?!"

"If you think murder is worse you can go down to him instead!!"

In the blink of an eye, Bruno was falling. It was a...weird feeling, to say the least. He could feel the wind rushing past his face, chilling him. Eventually, after what felt like hours, Bruno finally hit the ground- it hurt. Enough to make him realize just how old he was, actually. With a few groans, Bruno slowly sat up, and took in his surroundings. It was hot- very hot- but he was in hell, so he should've expected that. He just started walking. No specific direction. Just walking. If he couldn't find Gallerian, he would be pretty pissed.

By the time Bruno got far enough away from where he started, he was already down his outer jacket. It was hot as hell in there. Shocker, really. He was absolutely sweating, and definitely needed rest. He spotted a rock in the distance. Not really the most comfortable thing imaginable, but it would do. Anything would do right now.

Gallerian flipped through the pages upon pages of memories recorded in the blackbox he was reading from. He had been sitting there for days, reading through every single page he could. It was entertainment, as well as something mildly comforting to read through. He was so immersed in the book that he hadn't noticed the exhaustion riddled man stumbling towards him, only realizing as he felt someone lay their head into his lap. As Gallerian glanced down, he saw a beautiful Maistian man lying in his lap, on the brink of sleep. Gallerian went to touch his hair, slightly greyed over time, but still incredible. Slowly, the man turned his face.

"Bruno?!"

As Gallerian stared at the exhausted man, he couldn't help but feel a weird warmth growing in his chest. Bruno had just become more... incredible... over time. He looked great.

Bruno looked up. The sky was a beautiful deep blue, and this rock he had lied on was shockingly soft, and he could almost fall- wait, the sky was nowhere near blue here. He blinked a few times, the picture before him coming into focus. Gallerian staring down at him lovingly, and while stroking his hair. It felt good.

"S-sir..?"

"I feel like we're long past that..."

"S- ...Gallerian...? I...I found you...I...found...you..."

Bruno slowly just falls asleep into Gallerian's lap. He looked pretty. Gallerian placed what he was reading to the side, instead holding Bruno.