Ok. I'm just gonna say it.
We all know about the infamous 'Bad Luck' episode from The Loud House. But this story takes place WAY before that. Also, the story not only stars the cast of Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss, and The Loud House, but also my OC that I created for this story.
Anyways, most Helluva Boss x The Loud House stories I've read have Lincoln become part of the IMP crew in some way. Whether it's being adopted, or being part of the crew. But while this will have Lincoln interact with IMP, I'm gonna add my own twist on it. One that I'm pretty sure no one else has thought of yet... to my knowledge at least. Also this is going to be my first M-rated story on fanfic. I already have a couple on Wattpad.
But keep in mind that I have not watched the Loud House, so I may need some assistance with that. But the sole focus is mainly Helluva Boss.
Ok, let's get this show on the road.
I don't own anything except for my OC's.
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Eleven years ago, Goetia palace...
Down in the pride ring of hell, an unfortunate disturbance has taken place within the palace walls of the Goetia's.
In one of the palace's many rooms, Stella, wife of Prince Stolas Goetia, is seen sobbing over an empty cradle.
Stolas stood at the door with a look of sadness on his face. He then slowly began to approach his crying wife. He held her shoulders as she continued to sob.
"It'll be alright, Stella. We've hired the best hunters we could find. They'll find him." Stolas reassured her.
Stella gripped one of his hands while she continued to sob.
"W-Was it right t-to trust them?" She stuttered in between sobs.
"I may not know them personally, Stella, but I know them well enough that they don't go back on their word on these kind of things." Stolas reassured her again.
An imp servant appeared at the door, and knocked on the doorframe to get their attention.
"E-Excuse me, your majesties." He said.
"Yes?" Stolas questioned.
"The hunters have returned." Said the imp.
Stella turned to the imp in surprise.
"What?!" She exclaimed, streaks of tears still running down her face.
The imp servant led the two royals to a hallway where the group of 'hunters' they've hired are waiting for them.
The group is essentially made up of anthropomorphic sharks. One of the sharks, an anthropomorphic great white shark with scars on his face, is the leader. He stands in front of the group with his arms crossed, his gaze set on the two Goetia's walking towards him, and his group, with a hardened stare that held almost no emotion.
Almost.
The two royals stood in front of the group of sharks, and Stolas was the first to speak.
"Shark men, have you-"
Stolas is interrupted by the great white's hand being raised. He puts his hand back down, and takes a deep breath, then gives a deep sigh before speaking.
"Before either of you say anything... we were able to locate your baby, but... we were too late." Spoke the great white.
The two bird demon royals were shocked to their cores. What had happened to their child?
"Rudder Jaw... tell us, please... what happened?" Stolas asked with hesitation.
The great white, now known as Rudder Jaw, sighed once again as he rubbed his nose.
"That's the thing. We're not sure what happened. When we got there, all we found was a recently used ritual circle of some kind, and some baby bird feathers. It was a dead end." Rudder explained.
Stella covered her mouth as more tears began to spill from her eyes. Stolas hugged her as she wept on his shoulder.
"What about the bastards that were responsible for this?" Stolas spat with venom in his tone.
"We were able to round up every single fucker that had a hand in this... and we took their skulls." Rudder says, holding up a demon skull that looked freshly skinned.
It was an imp skull.
"But, as for their ringleader... we kept him alive. SLEDGE!" Rudder Jaw called out.
A dark grey anthropomorphic hammerhead shark stepped up front, holding a brown sack, and tossed it in front of the two royals.
"We figured you'd enjoy interrogating him in any way that pleases you. Especially your wife. I mean, we tried ourselves to get anything out of him, but he kept laughing like the fucking Joker. So do what you will with him." Rudder explained.
The two royals stared at the sack, then back at the sharks.
"This... will do for now. Now, about your payment-"
Stolas is interrupted by Rudder once again with his hand raised.
"Hold it. Let's discuss this in private, so your wife can take her anger out on the... new house guest." Rudder said.
"That would be excellent." Stolas agreed.
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Eight years later, Imp City...
A taxi cab pulls up to a tall grey building with black and whites sticking out, and out steps an anthropomorphic shark demon with light grey skin, a white underside, red eyes with slitted pupils, black colored tips on his dorsal fin and tail, sharp claws, black shoes, black t-shirt, and a red sleeveless vest jacket.
He pulls his phone out, and scrolls to a picture of him, other shark demons such as Sledge, and Rudder Jaw. They all were smiling, and having a fine time in a party or celebration.
The shark looks up from his phone, and up towards the building, then back down at the image on his phone. He sighs sadly before putting his phone away in his pocket.
"I'll make you proud, Rudder." He said to himself before walking towards the building.
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Boom! First chapter is done!
Hopefully this story turns out well.
This story was inspired by the story Hell's Loud by TvFan2244.
No, I'm not doing a copy of their story, I'm trying to do my own spin here and there. The sharks being one example.
Anyways, stay tuned.