Chickenstab has a YouTube channel called ExtraBallz. Some parts of the comic are animated. I have (labeled) the parts that are a youtube video. Should be four in total. Will also post two chapters a week from now on. Monday and Tuesday around 10am mountain time.

Disclaimer: Hell Park belongs to ChickenStab, neither of us own South Park. Cover done by Evilfeather.

Clyde's keeled over, gasping and wheezing for breath. "OH GOD I'M SO… STILL SORRY… AND… SO OUT OF… BREATH…"

"I'm just…" Token rubs the back of his neck, "…I… Was that even real? Did the school put something weird in our food again?"

A loud wheeze, "I DON'T KNOW BRO…" He continues to huff.

Tweek pokes Clyde's side, earning another wheeze, "Are– are you going to be okay, man?"

"YEAH… yeah…"

Craig stands there in silence.

"Is Craig okay?" Tweek asks in worry. He waves a hand in Craig's face. Who doesn't react to it. "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, really?" Token explains, "Sometimes he locks up under stress, but like… Never like this, you know?"

"DID HE GET POSSESSED?"

"What? No, dude. He's probably just shaken up. I know I am."

"Ugh, guys," Craig finally says, "Stop talking about me. I'm trying to think…"

"Dude, is right now really the best time for thinking?"

"That sentence was so stupid, shut up."

"…Fair enough." Token puts his attention back to the other two. "…Well… where should we go?"

"Are we still going to Craig's house…?" Clyde asks

"I guess we could?"

Craig pinches the bridge of his nose, "Oh my god. We're not going to my place. Did you not hear what the guy said back there?"

"The guy? Which guy?" Token asks.

"You know… Uhhh… uggggh. Pap or whatever his name was." He throws his arms in the air. "I don't fucking know, man. I… Just shut up."

"I didn't say anything." His brows furrow.

"We're going to Stark's Pond."

"In the rain, dude?"

"Yes in the rain, now stop talking to me."

"Alright, dude… alright…"

The four begin to make their trip to Stark's Pond. The puddles splishing under their feet and mud squishing under them.

"Have you ever been to Stark's Pond, Tweek?" The brunette asks the blond.

"Uh… no? I've only been here for a day."

"You started school the same day you moved here?" Token questions.

"Yes?"

"Huh. Parents must be really pushing for that education."

Tweek nods slowly.

"Where do you live?" Clyde pokes, "I don't remember there being any house for sale around here."

"Just outside of town."

"That's cool."

"…Yeah."

Silence. They continue to walk and ponder their thoughts on what… Pop? had said. How in the world did they open a portal with a simple ouija board? If ouija boards have always opened portals, shouldn't there be portals all around the world with ghosts and demons pouring out?

What did they do differently?

"WOW!" Brunette breaks the silence, "This is boring! Maybe I'll just see you guys later–"

Token cuts him off, "I dunno if right now is the best time to split up, Clyde. We all saw what happened back there."

Sad face from Clyde.

"I think I need to sit down." Craig says as he sits down on a stump, his head in his hands. He felt so… cold. Oh so cold. That weird warmth was gone and this didn't feel like rain cold.

"Dude, seriously, are you gonna be okay?" Token asks. He gets no answer from the olive skinned boy. Token sighs. "Have you ever seen Craig like this before, Clyde?"

"If you haven't, I haven't, dude."

"Is he sick?" Tweek asks, worry and panic rising again, "I don't wanna get sick on my first day here, man!"

"No, I don't think he's sick." Token says, "I think something's bothering him."

"Well yeah," Clyde adds, "didn't Pip say he, like, summoned a portal to hell in his own bedroom or something?"

"Dude, how could Craig have done that? He's Craig."

"Maybe… maybe he did something with the ouija board. You know how creepy it was getting last night."

"Ouija boards aren't that dangerous, dude. And we were using it the right way, there's no way he could have done something like that…"

"I dunno man… We all left after things got weird…"

Token goes quiet. "... So… Tweek. Like… I really don't wanna make things weird on your first day…"

"I MEAN! Isn't today already kind of weird? Hhh?"

"Yeah but, like. Okay so, earlier today Craig was all paranoid, which totally isn't like him. And he was talking about how you were a demon and of course, I thought that was stupid."

"It IS stupid, man!"

"Yeah man, for sure. But…" Token pauses, " After we saw… I mean… After what we saw, I'm kinda having weird conflicting thoughts."

"Wh…" Tweek twitches, "What are you saying, man?

"Well… Are you?"

"Aw man," Clyde whines, "Please don't be a demon, dude. You're like, really cool. Or is it okay to be a demon if you're cool? Haha I mean I wouldn't mind if you're a demon, as long as you don't, like, kill me or anything."

"I'm–" Tweek squeaks, "I'm not a demon, j-jesus christ!"

"I didn't say you were, I just–" Token is cut off.

"You obviously thought it! Why are you guys ganging up on me, I don't even know you!"

"We're not trying to be mean, bro!" He puts a comforting hand on his shoulder, "Trust me!"

"Craig's acting weird," Token continues, "you're new here, and we just saw a demon! Can't you see why we'd be at least a little skeptical?"

"No, man! I saw the same shit as you did, and I ran away from the same shit as you did! Don't fucking freak me out this! HhhgfhjfhhgjhgfhjfgjfhjhH!" He starts pulling at his hair again.

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

Why is my mouth moving… i'm not talking.

"I just wanna make sure we're all safe, okay?"

"I've only known you for a few hours, bro," Clyde beams a smile, "and I already think you're cool. I wouldn't care if you were a demon, I promise!"

"WELL GOOD, CAUSE I'M NOT!"

"Clyde, come on, I think he's had enough."

No mistakes were made would you like to repent who are you now you're silent who knows no mistakes were made no mistakes were made no mistakes were made

"I know, I'm sorry." Clyde sighs.

"HHhhgghfhjHJHGHGHHH!"

"Let's all just calm down, okay?" Token says.

"How can I calm down when I'm in the middle of a place I don't know," Tweek cries, "drenched in the middle of a fucking storm! AFTER THAT GUY AT SCHOOL JUST APPEARED?"

"We can talk it out, it'll be okay!–"

Cold so cold so cold so cold.

"Yeah man, we're in this together, right?" Clyde continues, "And hypothetically, if you were a demon, not saying you are bro, it'd–"

"UUUUUUGHHHHHHHH! SHUT UP! CAN ALL OF YOU JUST SHUT UP?! JESUS CHRIST!" Craig practically screams.

"Craig?" The paler and darker come to Craig's side, "Dude, we weren't even talking that loud." Craig makes a loud pained groan as he clutches his head.

"Yo man… are you gonna be okay?" Clyde pokes Craig, "Craig, bro?" Poke, "Dawg?" Poke, "Broseph?"

"Clyde." Token grabs his hand.

"Everything is… it's… so loud…" Craig shakes his head.

"Are you, like. Having a panic attack or s–"

Craig's eyes go wide, "Oh god. Oh god we're not alone. We're still not alone."

"You're freaking me out, dude, you're not like this." Clyde says in worry.

"We're not alone and there's someone right behind looking at me!" Cold so cold.

"Dude, you're freaking out!" Token shakes his friend.

"We just wanna help…" Clyde whispers.

"If you want to help then just listen!" Craig yells.

"Dude, we are listening." Token snaps, "You just keep telling us to shut up!

"Look at you all." An unknown voices purrs, "Squawking and floundering about…"

Token and Clyde quickly turn around and find a man in orange holding Tweek's shoulder, long blond hair tied in an elegant ponytail that seems to flow down his back.

Clyde starts, "Wh–"

He cuts him off, "You've spent all of this time stressing out over your own mistakes. And you barely even know what you did."

"Who…" Token breathes, "Who does that sound like. I know that voice."

"Are we gonna get murdered…?" Clyde whimpers and grabs Token's arm in fear, "I don't wanna die…"

The new guy chuckles, "That's rich. You really think you're the center of all of this? You really think we're here to kill you?" He pauses, "Well… I'm not here for that, at for you, anyway. You've created a problem far beyond your control." He smirks.

Clyde's eyes widened, "Dude… Dude is that…"

"Tweek, dear," The stranger grips the blond's shoulder tighter, "What are you doing? Why are you trying to befriend them?"

"G… go away…" He says quietly.

"Oh…" His smirk widens, "Oh, this is so cute… Is that why you came through first? You just wanted friends?"

"N–"

"Well I'm sorry, some of us are here for a much greater reason." He leans into Tweek's ear and whispers, "It's time to stop hiding."

(You Messed Up by Extraballz)

The three boys start to hear cracking and breaking from Tweek. He groans as two large batlike wings burst from his back. Horns shoot from the top of his head and his… pants explode off.

The trio stare in horror to Tweek's… Fuzzy brown goat legs. A red forked tail curls around him. Tweek looks down to himself and starts to pull at his hair. His pupils started to elongate sideways and turn a deep shade of red while his teeth and nails grew sharper.

"No no no NO NO NO!" Tweek yells.

The pretty man chuckles, "Tweek dear, you shouldn't be hiding yourself from your new friends~"

"Cheerio, mates!" Two winged boys land behind the pretty man and Tweek. Pip smiles widely at Craig and co, "Good to see you once more!" He waves enthusiastically. Legs dangle over his shoulder. Who was he carrying?

The other demon was a small blonde as well, with freckles dotting his face. He wore a green plaid shirt and the same goat legs as Tweek. Though his eyes were elongated sideways like Tweek's. His orange was large and orange and his tail matched the color. Little horns poke through his hair, the left one broken in half it seems.

Craig couldn't take his eyes off the freckled boy. Is that..?

The boy shyly waves, "H-hi Craig…" Before the blue hat boy could say something, blood begins to fucking waterfall from the boy's mouth.

"T-Thomas not again! NGH!" Tweek was by the boy's side as the other stood and was just pouring blood out of his mouth, his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

So that was him…

"Thomas… Y-you're a demon!?" Craig yells, his voice cracking.

"Now now, is everyone just going to ignore me?" The long haired blond huffs.

"I know you!" Clyde points a finger to him, "You're Gregory! You were a demon the whole time!?"

"You are all such ignorant fools. I was never a demon in the beginning," his eyes narrow, "Apparently no one seemed to notice I died."

"To be honest I thought you went back to Yardale." Token says nervously.

His eye twitches, "I never did."

"Can I give them their gift now?" Pip asks, practically hopping in place with excitement.

"Oh course, Pippy~"

Pip throws the person off his shoulder in front of the three humans. Immediately Clyde gags and Token starts to freak the fuck out. The man's face was bitten clean off, skull pearly white. Those crutches made it more obvious who it was.

It was Jimmy.

"Oh shit oh shit oh fucking shit JIMMY!" Clyde starts yelling in hysterics. Immediately the boys run for the hills again.

Black, gooey tendrils grab Craig's legs and make him drop to the ground. He yelps and starts trying to shake off the tendrils. He tries to call out to his friends but the tendrils wrap around his mouth and he's dragged back to the four blonds.

Token and Clyde kept running