On Hell's Number One News Network, Stolas and Moxxie were making an appearance.

Stolas sat comfortably in the studio chair next to Katie Killjoy and Tom Trench.

Moxxie sat at the end of the table on a stool wearing his iron neck and wrist shackles from the day before. He was less dressed, wearing only his white collared shirt and his navy-blue pants.

All Moxxie had to do was sit still and wait for the interview to be over, but he couldn't help but fidget nervously knowing most of Hell was watching.

Stolas, on the other hand, was completely composed.

"So, uh, Prince Stolas," Katie Killjoy said nervously. "What announcement did you need to make before all of Hell today?"

"I'm glad you asked," Stolas said gesturing to Moxxie with a regal flourish. "For the first time in 200 years, it has happened again. I'm here to announce today that this imp has betrayed Hell. He has gone heavenly."

The imps in the audience gasped in shock, but the sinners all looked confused.

"Your highness, could you please explain what that means?" Tom Trench asked in genuine confusion that overcame his fear.

"Gladly," Stolas said flashing a wicked smile, telekinetically dragging Moxxie over to his laps with a snap of his fingers and sitting him on the table in front of him causing the latter to whimper in fear. "You see imps, like this one, descend from a sizeable number of fallen cherubs that followed Lucifer in his rebellion when he challenged God and was exiled from Heaven. Since then, imps have lived in Hell causing mayhem to humans and sinners and assisting my race of elder demons living alongside everyone with their eternal lives and their supernatural strengths. However…"

Stolas leaned his head down on Moxxie's shoulder and wrapped his arms around him. Moxxie tried to crane his neck away from Stolas's face, but Stolas grabbed onto the chain connected to his neck and held him in place.

"Occasionally, in our history, ungrateful imps like this one have betrayed their purpose by helping humans instead of harming them, doing good instead evil, betraying our king and their own kind. Such imps are in danger of being taken, redeemed back to Heaven to live and serve eternally as godly cherubs cut off from their loved ones and their home. To prevent this from happening, our king sees it fit to imprison such imps to keep them from our Immortal Enemy…"

Moxxie shivered fearfully at Stolas's arms which prompted Stolas to hold him against his chest and stand up.

"As of yesterday, Moxxie here has been imprisoned in my castle. I bring him before you today to give every imp a warning. If any of you go heavenly or even think about doing a good deed for a human or a sinner, you will suffer little Moxxie's fate…"

Moxxie began whimpering and sniveling in place.

"That is all," Stolas said menacingly before returning to his upbeat demeanor. "Shout out to my daughter Via! I hope you're watching! Daddy's so proud of you, sweetheart!"

Stolas blew her a kiss through the television monitor and began waving while Moxxie sat there in his arms with another pitiful expression.

On the other side of the monitor, Blitzo rolled his eyes, clicked the remote, and shut off the TV from across the room.

"My God, that was cringeworthy," Blitzo said, turning to the Owl Elder Demon in bed next to him. "Have you ever heard of overacting? You looked like you were two seconds away from turning Moxxie into your personal sex toy."

"It was all for the act, Blitzy," Stolas said, leaning back against the pillows with his arms supporting his head. "I had to make it look intimidating to get the message across."

"Well, you got it across," Moxxie said from the foot of the bed where he was sitting next to his wife. "That was really uncomfortable. I looked like a complete bitch."

"Don't say that, Moxxie," Millie said, giving her husband a kiss. "I thought you looked sexy."

Moxxie smiled and leaned into his wife's shoulder.

"You may leave now, Moxxie," Stolas said. "Go enjoy some alone time with your wife. I can tell you're itching for it."

"Thank you!" Millie squealed cheerfully.

Without another word, she and Moxxie ran out of the room to enjoy their night together.

Once they were gone, Stolas asked, "Is it true about what she said? About trying to go heavenly to enter the forbidden kingdom with Moxxie?"

Blitzo visibly panicked for a second and replied, "What does that matter to you?"

"Oh, nothing," Stolas said. "I just have to warn you. I can look the other way, but Lucifer won't. If they piss him off enough, Moxxie and Millie would suffer a much worse fate."

"I can protect them," Blitzo replied. "But you have to keep your side of the bargain or you get no more booty calls."

Stolas sighed sadly and said, "That would be unbearable. I suppose I'll have to help you if that's the reason."

"Good," Blitzo said.

"You know Blitzo if this succeeds that you will lose both your employees to the other side," Stolas replied. "Is that something you can live with?"

Blitzo's expression fell. He rolled over on his side and laid there silently for a long moment before he finally replied, "I guess I'll have to. I suppose, I could always follow them."

Stolas guffawed and said, "And lose your sweet ass to heaven? I don't think so. Besides, you don't have it in you."

"Hey!" Blitzo said getting on his feet and stomping over to where Stolas was sitting. "I can be as fucking good as Moxxie. I'm sure of it! I can go to heaven and start another business there where we help people by killing their enemies or some shit like that! I can even bring Loona with me!"

Stolas smiled, "Is that a fact?"

"Yes," Blitzo said stubbornly.

Stolas jumped on top of Blitzo, pinned him down, moved his face until it was inches from his, and said, "Then show me how good you can be, Blitzy baby."

Stolas gave Blitzo a kiss and the two resumed their lovemaking.