Chloe was checking out some flowers when Hawk Moth, riding a particularly derp akuma, came in and moved up and down to the tune of the music.
Look at my Akuma!
My Akuma's amazing!
Give it a lick!
Chloe leaned forward to the akuma and liked the only human-like part in it: it's face.
It tastes like corruption!
Then came Hawk Moth's turn.
You can drive him insane,
By breaking and giving him shame,
And then he shall turn mundane,
When you, beat him unconscious!
The akuma suddenly looked very bruised, surprising the teenager.
Ooh! That's weird-y!
Hawk Moth looked particularly offended.
Don't you like it?
Well I better not, show you, where the despair is made!
Out of nowhere, the akuma was standing on it's hind legs and wearing sunglasses while Hawk Moth held a bottle titled "Despair Juice", also with sunglasses.
Sweet despair!
Sweet despair!
Sweet despair!
Yeah, sweet despair!
Once everything turned back to normal, Chloe was dancing left and right to the tune of the music, and the duo danced for a bit until the lyrics came back.
Get on my Akuma!
Hawk Moth was now suddenly in space.
We'll go corrupt the universe, and all other places too!
Chloe, being the smartbutt she is, stopped dancing and crossed her arms.
I'll let you know, that the universe, pretty much, covers everything!
But Hawk Moth would have none of her sass.
Shut up, kiddo, ride my akuma!
The akuma gave the girl a stare that shouted "Do what he says", so she got on the akuma and the two flew away as the music stopped.