The following morning saw Y/N going through his normal routine up until the afternoon.

"Are you ready Octavia?" Y/N asked the door of the young owl.

Dressed in some fitting black pants plus black wrapping that covers half the foot to his shin.

On his upper body, though, Y/N wore a skin-tight black muscle shirt that stretched perfectly over his chest and he donned his black gloves.

"I'm coming!" She said through the door, the sound of music playing through the door before it opened to reveal the young demon in question. "Apologies, I needed to find just the right scrunchie."

Dressed in dark pink sweatpants, a black tank top, and black sneakers, she'd tied back her hair-like feathers into a low ponytail. On her hands were her fingerless gloves while, in them, were her music player and headphones.

"No issue, come on," Y/N said with a tilt of the head as she closed her door.

Moving down the halls of the manor, from her room to the kitchen, the two found Stolas in the kitchen feeding one of his carnivorous plants with a slab of meat.

"Ah, good morning dad," Octavia said as Stolas turned around with a chuckle.

"Well Good Morning Via, You two are heading towards your dance lessons, I take it?" He asked and Y/N nodded.

"We just need to grab the waters I put in the freezer and some honey lemons," he said.

"Already made some," the owl man said with a chuckle at his daughter's surprise. "Oh, come now, I like watching you grow and enjoy yourself, if it's just making a few honey lemons, it's fine."

"... T-Thanks, dad," she admitted with a blush as Y/N chuckled.

"Any time, Via."

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Heading towards Pentagram City via the Y/N Express, the two landed in a nearby alleyway before stepping out and onto the street.

Y/N rubbed the back of his head as he looked away from the passing, giggling, female demons and sinners who'd taken up the hobby of looking at him as they walked by.

"I'm still surprised you don't try your luck with many of them," Octavia said as they came to a stop by a club. "I hope Mimzy's can really give us a hard set of moves today," she said as Y/N looked up at the place.

Mimzy's Club was the name of the establishment, it'd originally been meant for the owner to sing in and gather a crowd, something she was easily able to do with her voice, but as the time in hell moved on, she'd hired more singers and opened an experimental dance class two years back.

It'd been one year since the two had started coming and with Octavia's known status they'd done good for the reputation of the lessons, much to Mimzy's joy.

… And, he wasn't too sure about this one, Mimzy and Octavia had said he was also an attraction, somehow. He'd not even been dancing by that point and yet he helped? He'd never understand.

"Oh, shit," came a voice from the two's side, and Octavia and Y/N turned to see the familiar sight of the I.M.P., Immediate Murder Professionals, crew. "It's you," came Loona's grunt as the four saw them.

Moxxie and Millie were in their own workout wear, the former in some sweatpants, a tank top, and sweatband, all blue, while the latter sported yoga pants, a training bra, and a similar sweatband but all her clothing was in black.

"So, you were the one to come to these lessons?" Moxxie asked with a grin. "We considered your words and thought it'd be kind of fun since we like dancing already," he said as Millie giggled.

"We'd heard about a certain hound who apparently comes here and weren't so sure until we saw ya," the female imp said as Loona grimaced, her eyes trailing up and down the taller beast demon.

'Fuck him, I'd fuck him,' she realized in anger as she stood there in a pair of black short shorts, her fingerless gloves, and a gray tank top. 'Why the hell is he hot?!' It'd make her life so much easier if he wasn't some demon god in physique.

"By the cross, no wonder everyone loves it around here!" Blitzo said with wiggling eyebrows as Y/N raised a brow. "Yes, daddy likes."

Wearing a pair of black pants, a white tank top, black armbands, and a sweatband, Blitzo finished off it all with his own fingerless gloves that sported yellow eyes on the back.

"Sorry not interested" Y/N said before Octavia tilted her head at Loona.

"Wait… Aren't you from Hellbook?" The owl demoness asked as Loona crossed her arms and raised a brow.

"... Wait, the Black Masquerade Group?" The Hellhound asked in surprise. "Hold the hell up, I didn't know someone like you used Hellbook!"

"It's fun," Octavia said with a smile before gesturing to the club. "Still, Mimzy's probably waiting."

"Come on," Y/N said as he led the way in, tail waving behind him.

As the group followed, the married imps raised a brow at the rather amazing derriere before them.

"I'm thinking… Tempurpedic," Moxxie whispered to Millie who giggled.

"Hmm, I'm calling a nice, firm, pillow," she said with a smirk as he shot her a nod.

"Touche."

"You could bounce several coins off that treasure," Blitzo admired with a grin as Loona scoffed.

'Fuck off, I'm sure it'll bounce me off,' and get her off but that hated part of her mind was ignored. 'Fucking holy gates.' This couldn't get worse.

"Ah, there you are!" Came a kind of ditzy voice from an approaching woman who smiled at Y/N and Octavia. "My biggest attractions!"

She was a short demon, standing about a few inches taller than Moxxie and Mille, who had sickly pale skin despite how much energy and healthy enthusiasm she displayed.

She was slightly chubby with firm but thick legs, hips, and biceps. Her chest was decently large for her size and she had short blonde hair, with a feather in it, that framed her face which held two dark pink eyes within them, their sclera black.

Wearing a dazzling flapper's dress, she had on a pink headband and necklace to finish off her costume.

"Mimzy," Y/N and Octavia said kindly.

"It's been a while," the young owl demon said as the short humanoid grinned.

"It's fine, like always. You two take my lessons the best, after all," Mimzy said with a smirk. "Now, come on, your adoring audience awaits~" She'd said with a song-like tone as she led the group through the main singing 'theater' section off to a large pair of double doors where the noise was coming from. "Honestly, Y/N, you should weaponize those looks of yours! Why imagine how much you could accomplish!"

"Ya know, I think the same thing," Blitzo said with a leer. "All things considered, you're not even the least shit person I've met, so that says something."

"... I'm sure," Y/N said with a sweatdrop. "I'm assuming that's high praise."

"In hell, fuck yea!"

"Okay then," Y/N said as they broke through the double doors to find themselves in a room with white padded floors that were decorated by red spots.

And, in the room, all of the demons within turned to see Mimzy presenting Y/N and Octavia like they were attractions.

"We've got our best dancers here!" Mimzy said with a grin as the demon's eyes grew happy and 'hungry' at the sight of Octavia and Y/N, respectively. "Now, come and dance for a little demonstration, no? We've got newbies!"

Y/N and Octavia smirked as they walked upfront, the former tucking her headphones around her neck and mp3 into her shirt.

"Music!" Mimzy called out and a demon by a large jukebox nodded, putting in a specific CD.

The two moved fluidly into a long lunge before Y/N's hand came down to the floor.

The man's back leg swung out and hit Octavia's, only for the owl girl to flip up and over it as he turned his leg sweep into a set of windmills that she used as hopping platforms before he froze perfectly as she did as he did but on his shin.

When she finished he rolled out and she spun into a perfect landing.

They locked eyes and he jumped overhead while she rolled underneath only to kick her legs up to be caught by his hand.

Y/N used it as a platform to flip off before landing on the floor and performing several windmills to handstands.

The two moved in sync and their routine came to a finish with a pair of flips and landings.

The class clapped and the IMP crew did as well, Moxxie and Millie looking more entranced by their skills than any other.

The two demonstrators hi-fived as Mimzy came forward with shining eyes.

"I love watching you two perform your magic!" She said with awe as the two chuckled. "But you all see just how well put together such an on-demand routine was? That's practice while you need training to not just perform those moves but to string them together. Most of you know but this is more for our newbies. Now, everyone, get on the mats."

Y/N and Octavia moved onto the mats next to the IMP Crew, the former nodding off and waving at his 'fans'.

Octavia called them his 'admirers' and Y/N chose to ignore it.

"Yes, thank you. Yes, you, too," Y/N said with a neutral expression and nodded to everyone he passed before finding his place and rolling his head. "I'm getting far too much attention."

Even if he was attractive, despite how much he didn't think he was, surely this was too much, yeah?

"I keep telling you, admirers," Octavia said with a smirk as Millie snickered and Moxxie smiled. "You honestly don't make sense sometimes."

"I'll take it as a compliment."

The class started with the students stretching and warming up their bodies.

"Now, remember, stretch past your limits but not too long, you don't want to wear out your bodies," Mimzy said as she pulled her leg in, the limb coming over her other leg which was flat against the floor. "Hmm! Hold it for ten seconds and then switch!"

Y/N, Octavia, and Millie did this with ease while Moxxie, Blitzo, and Loona struggled, the Hellhound the most as her legs fought her the whole way.

"Fucking, why'd I even come today?" She grunted with a growl, doing her best as she switched her legs.

"I think… Got it!" Blitzo said with a proud grin as he got his leg to wrap around to his side. "Hah! Not so hard!"

"Alright, everyone, let's move onto the next stretch!" Mimzy announced.

Blitzo's smile lasted only until he tried to get up and couldn't.

"... Fuck, did I mess up?" He said as Moxxie snickered, helping him undo his leg. "Oh, Satan, Mox, this might be my awakening."

"What?!" Moxxie stepped back in disgust. "Sir!"

"I'm just pulling your leg, Mox… Or, are you?"

"Sir."

Y/N rolled his eyes as Octavia chuckled.

They went through several more stretches before reaching the dancing portion of their class.

Y/N, Octavia, and Millie were fine compared to the others who groaned on the floor.

"Aren't you all… professionals? How are you so out of shape?" Octavia asked in confusion, headphones off her head. "My dad said you do decent work, what happened?"

"H-Hun, let me tell you," Blitzo said as he got up. "I've contorted every way for things other than my job."

"... What?"

"It's an art."

Millie chuckled a bit as she helped Moxxie stand. "Feelin' fine, hun?"

"Y-Yeah, I've never had to stretch like that before," Moxxie said. "Still, Ms. Octavia might have a point, I probably should be in better shape for our job."

"It never hurts to be," Y/N said as he walked over to Loona who groaned against the floor, crouching down to raise a brow at her growling. "Do you want to be picked up or not?"

"..." Loona actually contemplated staying there before groaning. "Fucking, fine," she grunted as he nodded.

Then she was lifted off the floor with ease by powerful arms before being set onto the floor.

A slight stumble had a hand on her shoulder that steadied her.

"I'm starting to think you might need to rest for a bit," Y/N said with some concern as Loona processed what had just happened.

Then she blushed like a goddamn idiot and her tail wagged, and her mind replayed his arms around her back-

"Fuck me."

"Excuse me?"

"What, nothing!" She said with a growl that she froze before facepalming. "I'm good, I'm good, I'll go and sit against a wall for a bit," Loona said, thankful that she could, at the very least, walk without a lot of issues.

"Alright, take it easy," Y/N said, taking his hand off her shoulder to turn back to the smirking group. "What the hell are you all smirking at?"

"Something funny," Octavia said with a big smile while Mille and Moxxie chuckled. "Though, I guess this is the only way it'd go for you."

"Ha Ha." Said Y/N sarcastically

"It's fine, Y/N."

"Man, talk about subtlety," Blitzo said with some conflict. "Well, as I did say before, you're literally not on my 'Shit Person' list, so this could be good for Loonie."

"I reiterate, Ha Ha."

"Eh, it's fine," the tall imp said and Y/N's eyebrow twitched something fierce. "Ooh, I'm liking the ferocity, that'd be good too."

"... I'm done trying to follow, let's just practice," Y/N said with a flat expression as Moxxie smiled and Millie smirked.

"You'll get it," they said and Y/N raised a brow.

"... Well, if you say so."

The first thing the group was told was about rhythm as demonstrated by Y/N and Mimzy.

"It's all about feeling your 'tune'," Mimzy said as she transitioned into air flares while Y/N performed an air cancel, the two of them coming to a stop by one another. "When you beginners have gotten into your groove, try one of these two moves. Y/N, go."

Y/N nodded before performing an air flare that was followed up by a windmill.

"These are only two moves of many that breakdancers claim and alter for themselves," Mimzy said as Y/N kipped up to his feet. "Over time, you'll gain the flexibility to do all of the others but that takes many exercises. We only had you stretch before this so don't hurt yourselves too much. "

The group nodded as a demon by the jukebox changed the song to a more energetic rap with faster lyrics.

"Those of you who've been here for a while, you know what to do," Mimzy said with a smile as the students went to work. "It's nice to do this, Y/N, I not only get my own workouts in to teach but I also get to look at bodies like yours," she said with a little filter.

"I'm noticing that everyone is saying I'm some sort of attraction," Y/N snorted as she chuckled. "I do get that I'm… fit, I just don't see what else could attract so many others. My bosses have made more than enough comments about my physique."

"It's called, you're an odd demon," she said before patting his bum. "Now, get out there and try out some long to short to long combos. Really get them interested in the moves. Double barrels, air flares to flares, throw in a double coin drop into a flip. Make it spectacular, my man."

Y/N hummed before going towards the middle of the floor.

Loona pulled her knees up and watched him the entire time, eyes focusing on his midriff as he went into a combo of moves.

His little hops, his twists, his hand holding strong under his body, and all the other little things about his movements were captured by her eyes.

'Okay, so he's kind of cool,' she grunted before sighing. 'That doesn't mean what happened didn't happen.'

The hypocrisy was noted and ignored.

"Not much of a dancer?" A voice came from her side and Loona blinked before turning to see Octavia. "I was curious what you were thinking about," the owl demon asked as she sat down. "Don't like break dancing?"

"... Nah, I don't really care," the wolf girl said. "I'm just getting my bearings, didn't expect your servant to be so… well-loved, I fucking guess."

"Hmm, yeah, Y/N doesn't really think about it, I think," Octavia said as she watched the hound demon flip up before corkscrewing into a landing. "He's told me a lot about his previous life and he says that this is the least violent year he's ever had."

"... Wait, what? In hell?" Loona asked in disbelief. "I mean, he told us he was a weird human or something but, it's hell, how the hell is he even able to say that?"

"I mean, he did say he met some kind of deity.

"Yeah, I guess," Loona said with a raised brow as Y/N chatted up several demons whose hands began to reach out before his tail whipped them away with not a change in his expression. "... He's weird."

"I know, it's amazing."

"Snrt," the Hellhound snorted before getting up. "Alright, alright, let's see what my… boss is doing," she said as the two of them turned their heads to see Blitzo stuff to the floor by his horns. "... Yeah, that seems about right."

Octavia laughed.

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"So, these guys have been getting all this good shit the entire time?!" Loona barked in disbelief, food on her paper plate gone and licked clean. "Dammit, am I really about to come back here for the food?"

"Yes," Octavia said with a chuckle as she was close to finishing her own rice and beans with sausage. "It's gotta be the seasoning because I know rice beans and this is far above it," she said as she took her last bite. "Mm!"

"And you work for royalty," Mimzy said with a chuckle as Y/N finished cleaning the large pot of beans and rice. "Goodness, no wonder."

"Hmph, I'm glad my skills worked well with hell's ingredients," Y/N said with a chuckle. "Or is it that hell would mirror a lot of normal food? I'll never know."

"All I know is this shit rocks!" Blitzo stated as Moxxie nodded and Millie scarfed down more of her food. "Thank Satan, I was alive for this!"

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In the locker rooms, Y/N rolled his neck as he and the other demons got changed.

Well… half of them were while the other half were looking at him expectantly along with Blitzo and Moxxie.

"You all are the worst," Y/N said before stripping off his top by pulling it off his head. "There, alright?" He said as he peeled the sticky top off.

Defined muscles seemed to carve themselves onto his front, powerful pectorals were the most notable and then he walked towards the showers and the real prize was there.

An outstanding back that bore intense musculature and seemed to consist of steel that formed a demonic skull with the grooves and curves.

Y/N had always seemed thick in the sides and the striations on him made that apparent.

"Christ on a stick, I bet you could grind bullets on those," Bltizo said as his tongue fell out of his mouth. "My God."

Moxxie blushed at the sight of them while Razzle chuckled.

"He's a real pleasure to know, especially as another hound demon," the hound demon with horns, wings, and a dragon's tail said. "Like, we've seen hound demons but then there's him."

"Ain't that the truth," Dazzle said, holding the same features as his brother, both of them sporting red fur and manes with him sporting a lighter shade. "Like, what must his true form look like?"

The two imps looked at one another. "Huh, I do wonder but with how much I know, I don't care!"

The showers began running and the groups rushed in to join him.

"For the love of, get your own stalls!"

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Y/N, Octavia, and the IMP Crew traveled to the center of Pentagram City.

Y/N wearing a similar outfit to his workout wear but with a black cardigan on instead of a top for his upper half.

Octavia wore her usual outfit and was currently trading social media with Loona, the Hellhound, and her coworkers back in their normal attire for work.

"I know your royalty and all that but man your follower count is insane!" Loona said in disbelief as she eyed the 10 million number on the owl demon's Hellagram page. "Styx and bones!"

"Hehe," Octavia grinned before ushering her closer, eyes flicking to Y/N who was chatting with the imps. "I also made a page for Y/N when I could and it's hilarious," she said as she went to the account.

Loona's eyes widened at the sight of a shirtless hound demon for the profile picture before looking at the infor-?!

"The actual fuck?" The Hellhound balked at the 25 million follower count. "H-How is he not swamped every time he's outside!?" She whispered hotly even as she trailed over a picture of his demonic back. 'I'd grind myself on those.'

"The comments are probably the same as your thoughts," Octavia said and Loona blushed a bit before grumbling as she looked at them. "And you'll see some… interesting posters, too."

"... No way…" Loona realized in disbelief as she saw… the princess?! "W-Wait, the princess… pornstars… Pop stars?!" Her mouth dropped as her eyes looked up at Y/N and back to the comments. "W-What?"

'Yo, you down for a good fucking?' Said one particular comment before it was followed by far more lusty ones that seemed to up the debauchery.

"Yeah, Y/N's online presence can be summed up as cooking and weaponry, so he has no idea about social media," the owl girl said with a smirk as she put her phone away. "Like, no lie, I've hidden lots of invitations and job deals from him so he doesn't realize I made him one. Then my parents will find out and I'm sure they'd love it, it'd be so embarrassing," she uttered with a blush as Loona's eyebrow raised.

"Geez, what, are you in love with the guy?" She asked and the owl girl shot her an odd look.

"... Y/N's been around since I was a teen," Octavia found the words. "He's been the best servant in the manor ever since he was hired and, whenever my parents would fight, I'd find him and he'd teach me small things," she smiled. "Survival things, weapon things, how to read people things. Even then, as we got used to him, my parents seemed to have found a special bond with him… A-And I think I did too."

"... So, what, you think of him like a brother or something?"

"... M-Maybe something more than that?" Octavia admitted with embarrassment as Loona balked. "I mean… When my dad was busy, my mom was visited by my aunties and family friends… Y/N was always around and since he had the ability to copy himself, he was always around. I guess since he's been around for so long I… I just see him in a way that I can't explain but hopefully much more."

"... Hmph, I can't say I'm not similar… in a way," Loona admitted, getting a tilt of the head from the owl demon, their ride coming to a stop soon. "Blitzo… he adopted me, he's not actually my 'boss' boss, as weird as that sounds."

"Wait, really?" Octavia blinked that, holding a finger to her beak. "That's… odd. That doesn't seem like normal behavior for a demon, much less an imp, no offense. It's just… I don't know, I don't really think about this kind of stuff like that."

"Yeah, tell me about it." Said Loona