Hodr is now in his bed, as he is closing his eyes and thinking back on what had just happened. About 10 days ago, Verosika and the others left, and she drove her car away from the parking lot, but not before giving Hodr a kiss in the mouth, just so she can taste it. It made Hodr unconscious, due to the fact that the kiss was held so long that he was out of breath, which knocked him unconscious. Of course, he was able to get his ability to breath after a few minutes, and Blitzø acted like an idiot by celebrating getting back his parking lot. But Hodr ruined it by smacking Blitzø in the head with his spear handle once again, just so that he can shut him up, and needless to say, no words can describe how annoyed Hodr is with his Blitzø.

And ever since Hodr was saved by Verosika from the gigantic catfish monster, which was mutated by the Beezlejuice, he had been feeling even more then before. He now felt even more emotions than before, such as annoyance and wonder, but still keeps his patience and empathy, and although he is sad, not as much. He can still feel the desire to kill himself, but it os now no longer they oppressive and weight-crushing. It now feels like it had lessened, so that his thoughts to live can keep on going. He is now much more closer to Loona, ever since he had given her ice cream to make her feel better. Now Loona and Hodr are close enough to hang out on the same couch, and Hodr even listens to whatever music that Loona is listening to, and although he does not like the songs, he is considerate enough to listen for her sake. And also, he is now beginning to get used to the gothic clothing that Loona had bought for him.

But one thing that caught Hodr's attention, was Loona's other changes in her behavior, especially when it involves Hodr himself. Since yesterday, Loona would constantly stare at Hodr in a very weird way. And Hodr, whenever he turns to see what Loona wants from him, she turned away, arms crossed. But despite this, Hodr and Loona still speak to each other on very good terms. And Blitzø, he began to see that there is something off about Loona, and began to demand to Hodr why Loona is looking at him like this. Hodr's only response is that he has no idea why Loona is looking at him like this, and she just is doing that. And because of the lack of answer, and Blitzø can't think of an excuse to get Hodr to stay away from Loona, Blitzø just gave up, and let's then hang out. Of course, Loona did get annoyed by what Blitzø had nearly attempted to do, but she at least knows that it was settled without trouble. Hodr was worried that she was going to go nuts and cause a lot of breakages in the walls.

As Hodr sighed, as looked at his hands, and the silver symbol around his ring finger, before he clenched his fist, and he then summoned the spear that he had used on that catfish monster. He narrowed his eyes, as he spoke out.

"Never thought that in my whole life, that I would use it again, especially since I try the best that I can to never use it. I'm not even that much of a careful guy when it comes to the use of the spear."

As Hodr looked down and narrowed his eyes, he closed his eyes, but he then turned his attention to something else in the memories that are now entering his mind. He remembered that chilling feeling back at the beach, the chains that had trapped him, as well...as that voice. The voice...it is a voice that Hodr knows all too well. A voice that Hodr had dreaded to hear again, and hoped to never have encountered. As Hodr clenched his fist around his spear, he remembered what the voice said to him.

'Your time will come.'

Hodr clenched his fist tighter onto his spear, and he then spoke out.

"Did he really come back...just so that he can make me get killed...or did he knew that I was gonna be saved, and simply took the time to know of the end that will happen to me."

As Hodr looked down at his spear in his hands, a voice then spoke out to Hodr.

"So, you're going to use the spear now, especially in this job?"

Hodr looks and he sees that Loki is back, now no longer in the incubus form, and now, now he simply changed and morphed himself into the physical appearance of Octavia, except that all Octavia's clothes are competed black, with the exception of stars that are glowing white and the tiara on the beanie is glowing white as well, the tear-like markings on the face glow as well, with Loki smiling with his new beak.

"I don't know. I mean, I have used it before, but I mainly used it to defend myself. I never used it to actually attack."

Loki then spoke back to Hodr.

"Even though the weapons that you have in your hands are specifically designed for combat. And yet, you only use it in self defenses."

Hodr then spoke back

"Only because I had to protect a young kid when I ran away from my former friend. I didn't do it because I like to attack."

Loki simply shrugged his shoulders, as he walks back Hodr, now changing into a form that resembles Verosika, except that the form is mostly black, with the white part of the clothes glowing, as well as the white star and tips of the wings, tail, and horns glowing white, and Loki continue to speak out.

"Be that as it may, it does not change the fact that you used them, especially since you had to make a deal with an Ars Goetia to help you find a blacksmith."

Hodr sighed, and he then spoke out.

"I know. And I had to give him a poetry that I have made in order to help him aid me in this, needing the help of the fiery bird to help me find a blacksmith, which so happens to be a friend of his."

Loki then spoke out.

"You don't need to remind me of that, Hodr, Especially since he was actually genuine and honorable in helping us, even though he and his buddy are fallen angels. It was clearly a fucked up awkward situation, and only got cleared up because you were able to clear that shit up."

Hodr nodded his head, as he then spoke out.

"And if I am willing to bet, I am going to be able to see them again. After all, the fire bird's buddy takes great pride in the weapons that he makes, and I don't think he'll be keen to find out that I have been neglecting them, or just straight up damaging them. I already had enough trouble giving him materials in trying to make the weapons that I have now, and I certainly do not want to give him even more again."

Hodr sighed, as he then shook his head, he holds one of his hands to his face, as the other continues to hold onto the spear in his hand, the red cloth continues to wave a little bit at the movement in Hodr's hand. Hodr then looks down at his spears, as he remembered something in his life.


A young child, a baby, held into his hand, so hopeless, so defenseless, yet feels guarded in Hodr's arms. The young child has blond hair, but the eye color is unknown, due to ur sleeping. Hodr, back at the age of 18, held the child in his arms, as a haunted look is present on his face, one half of his face is covered in shadows, as his right eye shook a little bit. He feels his hands tremble, his arms shake, yet he does all that he can to make sure that the baby does not fall to the ground. In the middle of the woods, in the open part of it, the moon, now in a red color from a Lunar Eclipse then shined its light onto the child, as the child then began to stir in its sleep. Hodr turns away and hide the child in his shadow, just so that she would not be awoken. He then looks up at the moon, with the red now as dark as blood itself, with Hodr staring up at it, his eyes turning red at the sight of the moon as well. He can feel a painful feeling on his forehead, as if someone is trying to cut a scar onto it, or an image, as Hodr felt himself shaking. Whatever this feeling is...it is not a very pleasant feeling, and where it belongs to...he best not find out. After all, this feeling...it is so painful that he cannot even scream out what it is.

He can feel his breathing hitch at the feeling, which is so painful that Hodr feels like he can collapse at any moment. He does not know what is going to happen to him, what is happening to him, and what will soon be happening to him. Hell, he does not even dare know what will come soon. He can feel his mind being dragged back, being grabbed on by something...horrifying, but Hodr shook his head, as he looks down at the baby in his arms, and rocked her form side-to-side for a little bit, in order to make sure that it does not cry. Hodr calmed down, he stopped looking at the sun, but the pain that it had gave him inside of the mind, it is still there.

He can feel it, a dread in his soul. He normally feels empty, ever since he had escaped from the one that he once called a friend. But now, the baby in his arms, it is giving him some form of life within him. One that kept him from dying, and if he were to separate from the kid, he will likely resume his desire for death. And Hodr, even though living is a hood thing, that is only because of the child that is in his hand, the child that he had escaped with. But if he were to ever let go of the child, when he helps give it her...home...then who knows what will happen to him.


Hodr felt his arms shake, as he holds the spear, and he then made it disappear, before he hugged himself. He has not forgotten the kid, how he had to let him go, so that he can be raised safely from the madness of his kind. It is one of the most emotionally worst experiences of his entire life. He cannot help but feel sick, at what he had to do, even though it is necessary, and he had to do it. He shook his head, as he then stood up, and he then spoke out to himself.

"Okay, do not think of her, Hodr. She's gone. You let her go for a new family. You made sure that she is safe. You made sure that she would have the good life that you yourself can no longer have."

Hodr then looks up, and he felt like he is going to have another panic attack soon. He then shook his head, as he then goes to the door, and he opens it, and he then goes down the stairs to go and see the other members of I.M.P. Moxxie has been drunk from what must have been from the Beezlejuice, or at least, what must have seemingly been as such. And thus, he cannot go around properly. He cannot even think properly in what he is doing. And ever since getting back, he even threw up, which made him even more unwelcome then before. So he figured that he should go in and check to see how that imp is doing right now, and see if he has become sober and recovered.

He then goes to the door, and he turned the doorknob, and is back in the place that leads to Blitzø's office. The eel tank is gone, and it looked like the room had not been burned in the first place. Moxxie and Millie are sitting onto chairs, as Moxxie is holding onto his head, feeling queasy a little bit, and Millie is here to pay him on the back. Loona, on the other hand, is sitting onto the couch, and is looking at her phone. However, the instant the door opened, everyone turned to see that Hodr is here, still on his gothic clothes, his hair over his eyes, and his hands on his pocket, and he went onto the couch next to Loona. The hellhound didn't mind it, as she simply looks at her phone, knowing that Hodr will not bother her, as Hodr spoke out.

"You doing okay there, Moxxie?"

Moxxie shook his head, as he groaned out.

"No, I'm not doing okay at all. I feel like shit because of what I had just tasted. It's gonna take me a couple of days to get it out of my systems!"

Loona scoffed, as she spoke out.

"Probably because of your fucking fatass weight."

Hodr looks at Loona for a few seconds, but simply remains silent, and Millie looked like she wanted to shout out, but Hodr then spoke out.

"And beside that, where's Blitzø? Hopefully he is not in hospital, because of what I did."

Millie shook her head, as she then spoke out.

"Nah, you didn't fuck him up that badly. He's probably just taklin' to a new client, or just out there to buy some stuff form the buildin'."

Millie then looks at Hodr with an interested look in her eyes, before she then spoke out.

"So, Hodr...how in hell did ya do all that, summoning your spear out of thin air? I've never seen any demon so that, except for the Radio Demon, but he summons a microphone, which is not a weapon!"

Moxxie and Loona turned to Hodr, and she then spoke out to him.

"Yeah, I kind of want to know about that as well, asshat. Especially since it is some impressive shit you did there, I gotta admit there."

Moxxie nodded, and Hodr looked a little bit uncomfortable, as Loona took out a cigarette, and takes out a lighter, as Hodr then takes a deep breath for a little bit, and he then spoke out to them.

"Well, about that. Remem-"

But before Hodr can explain himself, the door then slammed open, the one that Hodr went inside of, and they look to see Blitzø holding onto a grenade of some sort, and it appears to be brand knew, with ammo being carried him. Grenades also appear to be on a sash that is hanging onto him, as Hodr spoke out.

"Oh, I see you for some new weapons, Blitzø. Want to make your kills more violent or something, which you would like?"

Hodr said, as Blitzø scoffed out at him, before he then spoke out at him, before he then spoke out.

"I don't know what the fucking hell you're talking about, you big dumbass!! Just getting these to make our kills easier and take less time, is all!!"

Hodr rolled his eyes, as Blitzø began to go to his office, and opened the door, before he then closed it behind him. He turns to Loona, as he sees that she is struggling to get the lighter to ignite, and she is getting frustrated, as Hodr then spoke out.

"Do you want me to light it for you, Loona. If you want, I-"

But Loona spoke out to Hodr.

"Don't fucking bother, Dumbass. I can do this on my own."

Hodr than hesitated, but he shrugged, as he simply waits for Blitzø to be done putting his weapons inside of his office. Loki appeared, now in his normal form, having Hodr's face again, but now has large raven wings on his back, as well as having bull horns going up, and horns that are on his neck and point at each other, almost resembling pinchers. Loki looks completely unamused, as he then spoke out.

"Blitzø really loves to go overkill on what he does, huh?"

Hodr nodded his head, as he looks at the door where Blitzø had entered inside of. He looks, as he sees Blitzø slammed the door open, and he then spoke out.

"Okay, now I got all the fucking weapons in place!"

Unfortunately, the door opening made Moxxie began to heave. Luckily, Hodr, seeing this, raised his hand and conjured a bucket, as Moxxie then grabbed at the bucket, and threw up unit. Hodr flinched at the sight, as he sees Moxxie literally throwing up again, and getting weak once again. Millie pats her husband's back, in order to ease him. Loona spoke out.

"Okay, now he is just a a fatass with a terrible diet."

Blitzø looks at Moxxie and spoke out to him with an unapologetic tone.

"Oh get a fucking grip, Moxxie! You can handle sound better then the bullets that fuck ya up!"

Millie then looks at Hodr, as Moxxie raised his hand and spoke out.

"Ugh. Thanks Hodr. I really needed that."

Hodr nodded his head, as Millie then spoke out.

"Hodr, ya still need to tell us about how you got your weapon in the first place, summoning then like that!"

Blitzø nodded, as he then spoke out.

"Yeah, why don't you tell us that, big guy! How the fuck did you do that?! Summoning a spear that extends and acts like a blade whip, throwing it to make more, and detonating them!! You had weapons of your one this whole time, and you didn't fucking tell us you had them!!!"

Hodr looked away, as he then spoke out.

"Well, about that. I mainly use that weapon to defend against people. Not use them for offensive purposes, even though it is clearly designed for such acts like that. Secondly, I'm...not much of a careful guy, and I can accidentally hit someone without realizing it. I would have even accidentally attacked you guys if I used them. That's why I never use my weapons on the job, until yesterday."

Blitzø, however, scoffed at the idea of being careful, as he spoke out.

"Who fucking cares about being careful, when you can go out and kill some shitheads that we are gonna fuck up!! Next time, when you are on the job, use them, okay?!"

Hodr raised

his hands in the air, as he sighed. Clearly, he is not happy that Blitzø is clearly not seeing the point, as Blitzø then spoke out.

"And back to the previous question. Where the fuck did you get them?"

Hodr looks down a little bit, as he then spoke out.

"Well...remember how I mentioned that I had went to another Ars Goetia? The one I went to was able to help me make this weapon, along with another demon."

This made Millie confused, as she spoke out.

"Wha' do ya mean by that?"

Hodr continued on.

"I mean that, the Ara Goetia that I met back then, he was not the one that is mainly responsible for the creation of the weapon that I have. But he is one of the 2 demons that aided in its design and purpose, while also having taken me to another Demon, who is really great at making weapons."

This made Blitzø confused and frustrated, as Loona lit up the lighter, and lit up the cigarette, as Blitzø then spoke out.

"Oh yeah? And who are those fucking demons you are referring to?"

Hodr was about to speak, but then...the voice of a 12-year old boy spoke out.

"That would be us."

And before Loona knew it, the flame on the lighter enlarged and Loona dropped her lighter in a panic, as the flames began to spread and spin, which caught everyone, but Hodr in fear. Blitzø shouted out.

"Not my building on fucking fire again!!"

Hodr looks and sees a Sigil forming, and he can see 3 Letters. The top middle has a P, and it is in between an H and an X. Hodr knows what is about to happen next. Then, the Sigil glowed even more, and the fire twister shot higher, touching and burning the ceiling, as 2 figures emerged from the Sigil itself. When they fully emerged, the Sigil vanished, and the fire tornado is gone. And there, are 2 demons in the areas where the fire tornado and the Sigil is at, and it is 2 demons that Hide recognized a year ago.

One of them is a demon that is taller then Blitzø, but shorter then Hodr. He has red burning eyes when fuery blue pupils, orange hair that moves in a fiery way, and a beak that is longer then Stolas' yet shorter than Malphas, and is colored yellow. He wears a orange tunic that reaches down to his ankle, and has a blood red cape that goes down to his ankles ankles well, and wears black pants. He has orange wings thar spread out, and see has 2 toes on his orange feet, not to mention having 3 feather tails that are long and points upwards. His bird traits almost resemble an eagle, or a falcon. Hodr does it know. But the bird has an expression of kindness, not what you would commonly find in a demon.

The other demon present is a humanoid and at the height of over 6 feet, taller then Loona, Octavia, and even Verosika. He wears a long red coat that reaches down between his knees and ankles, wears a brown vest above said coat, and has a green shirt. He has black pants that appear to be made of leather, and brown boots that reaches closely to his knees. The demon has pale skin, with black hair that stick upwards at the sides and front, but goes down at the back, with yellow sclera and black pupils. The wings on his back are white, but look as though they have been burned at the bottom part of the wings themselves. He has a bellows in his left hand, and is smiling, his sharp teeth present.

Blitzø, really mad, shouts out at the both of them.

"I don't know who you fuckers are, but do not ever fucking enter my place again!! I already had to deal with a shifty fire once, and I am not paying for the damages again!!"

The short bird demon turns to Blitzø, and spoke out in a 12-Year old Boy's voice

"Oh, we apologize for that. We tried to lessen the damage that our portal would cause...but...I guess it didn't matter, huh?"

Blitzø raised his fist, and almost seems like he wants to hit him, but then, Hodr came forward, and spoke out.

"Oh, Hello Phenex, Xaphan. How did you find me inside of I.M.P?"

Xapahan smiled, as he spoke out.

"Don't forget, I had to be the one to enchant the weapons, Hodr. Of course I would still sense you, especially with your blood and a bit of your soul inside of it.

Hodr nodded his head, as Millie spoke out.

"Hodr, are those the demons that you are talking about?"

Hodr nodded, as he then spoke out.

"Yep. Everyone, this Phenex, the Ars Goetia that also helped me. And this is his friend, Xaphan."

Phenex bowed and spoke out.

"Greetings, everyone. We apologize for damaging the room like that, but we did try and limit the spread of it."

Xaphan nodded his head, as he turns to Hodr, before he then spoke out.

"Hodr...do you mind giving me your weapons. I need to see if it is still intact and not having lost their magic. After all, this is one of my finest creations, and one you told me to make."

Hodr nodded his head, as he summoned his spear, and put 2 other weapons underneath it, and gave it to Xaphan, who than spoke out.

"I'll be back in a little bit. Don't worry, I will make it quick."

Xaphan than teleported in a burst of flames, as Millie spoke out.

"Wow...you look young for an Ars Goetia."

Phenex smiled, as he then spoke out.

"Maybe because I had to go through a cycle of death and rebirth a bunch of times to look this young."

This made Blitzø confused, as he spoke out.

"What do you mean by that?"

Hodr than looks at Phenex and spoke out to him.

"Uh, let me over from here, Phenex. I think I can explain it to them. And no, you are not explaining to them with your poetry accent."

This made Phenex looked annoyed, but he then spoke out.

"Okay, as you wish, especially since you were kind to make a poetry for me, which I liked."

Hodr shook his head, before he then spoke out.

"And, to answer your question, Blitzø...the reason he looks young, is because, unlike the other demons of Hell, he has unique form of immortality, one that only he possesses. If Phenex dies, instead of being permanently dead, he'll instead come back to life, as a baby, and he will then grows back up again, remembering what has happened."

This made Blitzø's jaw drop, and Loona looked surprised, as she spoke out.

"Holy...Hodr, are you shitting me?!"

Hodr shook his head, as he then spoke out.

"No, I'm not kidding. I saw it happen. He got stabbed by a demon, he disinterested into ash, and he came back to life within the pile of ashes. Xaphan had to raise him for a week, before he can find a formula to age him back up again. And even Angel weapons have a very tough time with him, because as long as their is some ashes remaining, he'll just come back instead of being truly killed. Which also helps by the fact that, Phenex...he's actually a Fallen Angel."

Now this caught their attention, as Phenex looked down, sadly.

"It is true. I am indeed a Fallen Angel that turned into a demon, as punishment for joining in my rebellion, due to being manipulated by one of my allies, while Xaphan is also a fallen Angel that betrayed willingly, and is powerful, despite not being Ars Goetia. And ever since my fall, for the first 1,200 years of my life, I tried to get back on my own, to Heaven, my birthplace. But I do far had been unsuccessful."

Phenex looks down and spoke out with a sad tone.

"I miss Heaven, everyday. The beautiful place it is...or rather, once used to be."

This made Loona confused and even Hodr seemed confused. And Moxxie then spoke out

"So...are you like...a Prince of Hell in a sort?"

Phenex, distracted by what Moxxie said, shook his head and spoke out.

"No, I'm actually a Marquis of Hell, a rank under the Prince, but above the Counts, in between the weaker and stronger rank. Basically, I'm a middle ranked Goetia."

This made Loona looked at Phenex, and despite the fact that he sounds like a young child, he is very mature for his age, not to mention modest. Loona then spoke out to Hodr.

"Okay. But doesn't fucking explain how yon got your spear."

Hodr then spoke out.

"Well...let me step back a little bit so that you can know a bit of this story. A month after I met Malphas, well...I had someone very important to protect back then, and I needed to get her home. So I summoned Phenex to try and help me find someone, since he heard he is supposedly friends with Xaphan, who would make my weapon. Phenex agreed, but only if I give him a piece of poetry that would impress him."

This made Loona look at Phenex, and spoke out.

"Are you fucking serious?"

Phenex shrugged his shoulders, as if saying, 'What's wrong with that,' as Hodr continues to speak out.

"Well...anyway, I made the poetry, and it is enough for Phenex to bring me to Xaphan. Xaphan agreed, but only if he repays me something in return, and it can be anything I want it to be. So...I gave him something."

Blitzø then looks at Hodr, and spoke out.

"Let me guess. You fucked with him."

Hodr looks at Blitzø with an annoyed expression as he spoke out.

"No. I did not do 'that' with him. No...it is something else."

Loona spoke out.

"And what is it, you dumbass?"

Hodr than raised his left hand, and showed a pretty big scar on his palm, resembling a cut of some sort, as he then spoke out to her.

"I gave my blood as my payment. And Xaphan...he sensed that my blood is...special, which I have been told of countless times before, and I have no idea why it is considered to be special. And so, he decided to take my blood, and in exchange...he would make me 3 weapons. I already thought of them, but that I need is to get the materials for the weapons...and admittedly... it was not an easy task. Had to go around to try and find some demonic metal at his workshop, which is very huge, as well as travel to some mines in Hell, to hopefully find some metals in hell that are insanely durable. I almost died in the mines, due to the many hazards there, such as smoke, demonic animals that dwell down there, and all of that stuff. Makes breathing and navigating difficult. It took me an entire month to get all that I need."

This made everyone look at Hodr in disbelief, as Moxxie then spoke out.

"Seriously? Must have been lucky to get out of this place, huh?"

Millie then spoke out.

"Wait a moment? So this is not your first time in Hell? I thought that is meeting was your first time?"

Hodr then spoke out.

"Well...no. I mean...it is the first time going outside in the opening of Hell, but it is not my first time being in hell itself, such as Xaphan's forge and the mines. Anyway, after that, Xaphan is able to make the weapons for me, and even used my blood and pieces of my soul to make them work. The blood, for the spear, became the cloth that wrapped around it, and on the other weapons, they are red jewels at the pommel. And some bits of my soul...due to what my old friend had done to me for the last few years, had been corrupted. So Xaphan was able to extract the corrupted parts of my soul, and put them into the weapons, to make them even more powerful. And bush in case you didn't know, the bits of my soul are the demonic on the cloth, which is on the spear.

This made them very in awe with what they are hearing, as Millie, with interest, spoke out to Hodr.

"So, what do all of your weapons do?"

Hodr then spoke out.

"As is said before, the weapons I have are made of some insanely durable metal, meaning that it is extremely hard to break them, with possibly the 7 Kings of hell, or anyone close their legs, having some chance of damaging them. The weapons I have are also made of metal that will allow me to channel some demonic magic into them, making them more dangerous then before. And lastly, as they have pieces of my blood and soul inside of them, they are bound to me, meaning that they will always return to me, at least, in the case of the other 2 weapons, or I get to make another one, which is in the case of the spear. There was a time where I tried to put Holy Weapons in them, but I decided to go against it, as I do not know what effect it will have on the metal. So I decided to leave that part out of it."

Now this made everyone in the area surprised, and even Blitzø was impressed at the fact that Xaphan is able to make such a weapon like that. Perhaps that they can use it for themselves when they have the chance. And then, Xaphan came back, the 3 weapons in their hand, as Xaphan then spoke out.

"Okay, Hodr. I looked at all of the weapons, and they are still in good shape. No wear and tear are done to them."

Hodr sighed, as he held his hand out, and made 2 of his weapons, the ones underneath the spear, disappear, as Hodr then summoned another spear, before Hodr spoke out.

"And you're gonna keep the spear copy?"

Xaphan nodded his head, as he then spoke out.

"Yep. Gonna see if I can melt it and use it for some armor, just like the other spears you made with what I have."

Hodr nodded his head, as Xaphan and Phenex looked at each other and nodded.

"Well, it is fun being with all of you, but right now...it is time to leave. Goodbye, I.M.P. Farewell, Hodr."

Flames erupted from then once again, but it disappears quicker, as both Phenex and Xaphan disappeared. Blitzø looked even more annoyed, as Moxxie then spoke out.

"Huh, they really like fire."

Hodr nodded his head, as he then spoke out.

"Yeah, and Xaphan is a Pyromaniac, likes to set stuff on fire without discrimination."

Blitzø then waved his arms, as he then spoke out.

"Well, let's change the fucking topic. We got a new client that wants something from us. She wants us to kill a fucker named Azola, that had gotten her and some other bitches killed. Claims to be a manipulator that likes to fuck up the minds of anyone he like to get his hands on. So...Hodr, Loonie~...you'll both go there and kill him."

This made Hodr flinch, as Loona spoke out.

"Got it. Besides, I'm kinda board. Do you have a picture of that bastard we're gonna go out and kill?"

Blitzø nodded, as he hands out a picture, and they see that he is a tall man with dirty blond hair and brown eyes, and is admittedly good-looking, rivaling even Hodr's looks, as Blitzø spoke out.

"The bitch client also said that he is in New York."

This made Hodr spoke out with disdain in his voice.

"You can't be serious...New York. That place is filled with crazy homeless people, there is acid rain all over the place, and is filled with corrupted rich people that like to pick on the poor."

Loona then spoke out.

"Well, luckily, the rain won't fuck up smell. So we'll be able to find him. Now...let's go and get him."

Blitzø then makes a portal with the Grimoire, and a portal opens, with the area showing that to be of a city that has rain coming down, and Hodr holds his right hand up, making a Sigil that is big enough enough for Loona and Hodr to go in together, as they went inside of the portal, which closed behind them.


Everywhere, there are a bunch of decaying bodies of people that had been killed in the acid rain, as their bodies liquified New York's buildings are mostly corroding and ruined, with only the more advanced and more grand versions, those that seemingly belong to the rich, being intact. The duo looked around the city, and Hodr spoke out at this.

"Revolting. It's even worse then last time I was here."

She sniffed a little bit, as she then spoke out.

"I think I got his fucking scent. This way. OUCH! SHIT!!"

Loona ended up stepping in a puddle, which burned her foot, or paw, and Hodr then held his hand out, freezing the puddle, and used his power to heal Loona, and he then spoke out.

"Careful. The puddle is much more hazardous then the rain itself."

Loona hissed and spoke out.

"Goddamnit. Do you have something that can prevent this from happening to me?"

Hodr then sighed, as he spoke out.

"I have an armor that is around me, and you'll be coated in it if you make physical contact with me, such as a hand on the shoulder. But this can tire me, because I am consciously using it."

Loona then spoke out

"Well, it is enough for me."

Loona then grabbed onto Hodr's hand, as she then sees the armor covered her body.

"This way."

Loona began to walk, and Hodr also began to move as well, their feet step onto the puddle and made a splash, as they moved in the dense city that is covered in melted bodies from the acid, as Hodr does the best he can to keep the Sigil from disappearing, Hodr narrowed his eyes, as he sees the bodies everywhere, and then...a homeless man, which sores all over his bodies, he charged at them in the open rain, but Loona, still in her demon form, bites on his neck, swung him from side to side, before letting him go, as his face goes into the acidic puddle, killing him. Hodr didn't react, as he had gotten used to seeing death all over the place, and Hodr simply look down, as he spoke out.

"Let's keep moving. Best not waste our time."

Loona nodded, as she continues to walk. Normally, she would be in human form, but as there is not really that much people left alive, and even the ones that are alive have lost their grip of reality, she can stay in her form just fine. Hodr sighed, and sees another homeless person, with crooked teeth and in his 40s, as he tried to attack Hodr and Loona. Hodr took out his spear, but Loona swung the spear, and decapitated him, blood began to shoot out of his neck, as it goes into the acid, and the blood began to dissolve.

"Sheesh. You weren't kidding of how shitty New York is. It's like a fucking shithole. And I thought Los Angeles was bad."

Hodr looks at Loona and spoke out

"You mean the other part of America where it is a constant battlefield, and has acidic plumbing?"

Loona looks at Hodr and spoke out.

"Duh, what the fucking else would I be referring to? Have you even been to L.A?"

Hodr then spoke out.

"Not in person, no. But I have seen News of it, and it is just a constant bloodbath in the background, the news reporter is unreliable, and the voices, I can barely hear the reporter speak out, due to how bad their WiFi is."

Loona nodded, as she spoke out.

"No shit. That is so an L.A thing. Filled with shit and misery. I'm fucking surprised that it is still standing."

Hodr then spoke out.

"Well, at least Las Vegas is better then most other places. Not as chaotic, despite some of the flaws it has. Makes me wonder how everything went so wrong in so many places on Earth."

He then looks down at his locket and clenched it, clearly looking a little bit unhappy, and another homeless man, one that is blind, tried to tackle them, but Hodr and Loona got out of the way, and the acid rain took care of him, as he began to scream in pain, before he died, due to his body melting. Hodr looks away, and he spoke out.

"The City that never sleeps, huh? It should be remained to The City that Leaves No One Alive."

Loona snorts, as she spoke out.

"Can't disagree on that shit."

Hodr continues to walk, and his visioned changed again. He now sees the bodies more clearly, but instead of the acid rain, black snow comes down, with eyeballs going to the ground, and bouncing off. Dead bodies hang on the lamppost by their intestines ripped partially of their stomachs, and wrapped around their necks like a noose, as they dangle like ornaments. After a little while, then reached what appears to be a mansion of some sort, looking Royal and grand, with white walls and golden windows, which made the area stand out from the other buildings, which are old, decrepit, and even on the verge of collapsing in some areas.

"Is this it?"

Loona sniffed, and she nodded her head.

"Yeah. The fucking shithead's in here."

Hodr nodded his head, as Hodr and Loona moved forward, and they looked to see the inside of the mansion that they are seeing. Inside, the furniture look very expensive, having chairs and couches that made this place look like a royal room of a castle. But there is something wrong that made this place seem like a grand palace of sorts. Hanging on ropes of the ceiling are ropes, or more specifically, of a woman's undergarments, of various colors and designs. Hodr then looks horrified, while Loona looks disgusted, as they see the man, Azola himself. His blond hair is a bit more longer, and has a somewhat kind expression on his face. But Loona and Hodr, they both could tell that the smile on his face, has a disgusting, perverted desire. He wears a white shirt and a black jacket that goes down to his knees, black shoes and brown socks, black leather pants, and on his hand, is a chain, that is wrapped around it. The chain is shown to be around that of a female, who has black hair, blue eyes that looked gloomy and lifeless, an empty smile, and her clothes are mostly torn, revealing her stomach, cleavage, hips, and legs.

Loona snorted, as she spoke out.

"Great. A rapist. Just what we need. Well, at least we'll take the chance to make him fucked up himself."

Hodr, however, didn't speak, as he fled his arms shake. He looks down, as he remembered what happen to himself...he felt chains on Not again...his neck, on his arms, as he hugged himself, and he spoke out.

"Not again...Not again...Not again...Not again...Not again...Not again...Not again..."

Loona looks at Hodr, and sees his devastated expression, and...it is the same one that he had used back when Loona found him crying, except that...he is not crying.

"Hodr...what's..."

But then...it clicked in Loona. She remembers Hodr's words from back them 'I'm not property,' as she looks at the woman...looking like she had become this man's property...and it did take her long to realize why Hodr is acting like this. She than gripped onto Hodr's hand, and this made Hodr stop. He turns to Loona, and she then spoke out.

"Hey...don't worry about him getting to your ass. He'll have to get past me first. Okay?"

This made Hodr look uneasy...but since getting close to Loona, he nodded his head. Loona nodded back. But then...they heard the sound of a gunshot, as they turned around and looked to see the woman drop dead, a gunshot hole on her forehead, and Azola stood up, who is holding a pistol. He looks bored, as he spoke out.

"Even this pathetic whore does not seem to satisfy me. Oh well. I suppose I can play with her body later."

His voice...it sounds pleasant...but in a disturbing way. But Loona smiled, as she spoke out.

"Guess I won't have to worry about doing this sneakily. Now to make him fucked up painfully."

She then throws a rock at the lights above the ceiling, and destroyed it, while also smashing the window enough to go through it. But Hodr used his power to remove the window shards, so Loona does not hurt herself. Azola looked behind him, and see the window being smashed, and he then spoke out.

"It appears I have some new toys to play. And they seem to want to play rough."

He smiled sickeningly, as he dropped the dead woman on the ground, before he then goes back to the room that had the light destroyed. He has his pistol in hand, and he then spoke out.

"I know you're here~. Come out, come out...where ever you are~. You can't hide from me forever. I will find you...and we will play...even when you're a corpse!"

He began to walk past them, as Hodr and Loona are behind the chairs and couches. Hodr looks at Loona, and she then spoke out.

"I'll take it from here. You try and find a way to burn this shitstain's home down."

Hodr nodded, before he went to the entrance, trying not to step over the woman's body, before going upstairs, as Loona then looked up, and sees the man walking around, gun in hand. She bared her sharp teeth, before she crouched and leapt up, and snarled like an actual wolf, as she bites her arm onto his shoulder.


Hodr is shown to be at the upper floor, and Hodr, as he goes up, looks around and sees that the entire upper floor is scattered with tampons and condoms. It made Hodr look and feel sick, seeing the sight of all of this, reminding him of what happened to himself, as he felt his hand tug his shirt down, covering his crotch, almost as if worried about the fact that he will be next himself. Hodr breathed hitched, as he felt a familiar cold chill in his neck and arms. Loki appeared, as he then spoke out.

"Holy...wonder what is on that fucker's mind. Like, seriously, what is with all of this stuff?"

Hodr doesn't answer, he can feel a sense of dread, one he had not seen in so long, resurfacing inside of his mind. He can feel his knees buckle at the revolting thought that is in his mind, his pelvis beginning to ache at the disgusting thought in his mind, as he then goes around to find something that is flammable to burn this house down. He could use his fire, but he is not exactly careful with it, nor does not control it easily. He can't even extinguish it. He then looks down, and he sees that the entire house has rugs, which are flammable enough to spread. Hodr takes a deep breath, and sighed, before he then raised his finger, and prepares to ignite the floor...but then...he smelled something.

He sniffed...and it smelled...awful. This disgusting stench fills his nose, as he stood up, and he goes around to smell where it is coming from. He goes to see a door, one that is made of silver instead of the white wood, and has a bloodied handle. Hodr was hesitant, but he grabs into the door knock and he turns the handle, and the door opens. And this is when Hodr saw something. Inside of the room, the room has brown grand wood present all over, but almost looks similar to a dungeon, and inside of this room, are 10 bodies, all of which are female, hanging by chains wrapped around their neck and arms. The bodies are naked and they are rotting in various stages, with flies all over the place, with greenish-grey flesh held together by strings of the same skin, just to keep itself from truly being separated and wrapper. Blood and white sticky liquid are all over the floor, as Hodr held his mouth...but he then cannot take it, and he bends down, and threw up. Sickly green liquid came out of his mouth, and splattered onto the ground, as Hodr coughed, and Loki looked shocked and horrified at this.

"Holy shit!! Okay, what your Old Friend did...at least it is not that bad. This...what this some of a bitch...if this is his doing...this is even fucking worse!!!"

But Hodr does not respond back, as he stood up, and closed the door, and he felt horrified, more then ever. Hodr looks down and clenched his fist, before he then spoke out.

"Time to burn it down."

Hodr looks down and sees the rug present before the door as well. Hodr bends down, and makes a small red flame, as he ignited the strip of the rug, before it then began to slowly go to the other strips, and then, the rug began to have the fire grow, as Hodr spoke out.

"Now, time to get to Loona."

Hodr said, and Loki nodded, before Hodr turns and ran, the fire beginning to spread, as Hodr goes down the stairs, and began to run through the large rooms, as he hears a crash coming from one side. Hodr turns, and he runs to the source of the sound, in order to aid Loona.


Azola crashed into a pillar with a vase, as they both crashed down to the floor, and has scratch and bite wounds on some parts of his face, but does not look worse for wear, as Loona looks down with a wrathful expression present. She is clearly so fucking pissed with the target, not to mentioned disgusted, as Azola stood up, and he then spoke out.

"Well...I have to admit...I never have seen a demon woman before...especially one like you, Hound. Perhaps I can make use of you, so that i can give you such a pleasurable time."

Loona snarled, as she shouted out.

"Why don't you try and take me, asshole!!!"

The man chuckled, as he than fired his gun, but Loona dodged them, jumping out of the way, as she than goes next to the man and scratches his face, and he shouted out.

"Ahhhh, my face!!! You bitch, I will-"

Azola said, his formality dropped, but Loona bites onto his arm, and made it very painful for him to hold his gun, as he dropped it, before Loona then began to punch his face, as bruises and bumps appeared, before she then threw him into a wall, which crashed down behind him. He then stood up, and looks to see Loona walking forward towards him, her mouth covered in his blood, as her eyes glowed red.

"You are fucking dead meat!"

She than grabs him by the jacket, but then, Azola smiled.

"Not yet, my pretty furry."

Then, all of a sudden, his eyes glowed Pink, as pink circles with stars on the center appeared on the palms of his hands, as the hands grabbed by by the muzzle and face, and she began to scream. Her head feels like it is being pierced and pictured by a jackhammer, as Loona, she began to remember, the worst experiences of her life. She sees images inside of her mind, memories of her bad moments that have ever existed. She even remembers something...a room that resembles a prison, bars in front of her bed, and a hellhound with a bat with nails onto the top part of it, the wicked smile on his face, as she wore a red sweater and black pants.

"No, not that place!! Make it stop!! Make it stop!!! I don't want to see that place again!!!"

Loona felt herself losing her mind, and Azola smiled, thinking he had won. But then...a powerful kick was felt, and Azola was knocked back, and he looks up to see Hodr, who looks calm still, but he frowned in disgust, as his fists are clenched. He then looks at Azola, and he then spoke out.

"You are not taking her like this."

Loona began to gasp in shock, as she dries her tears, and Azola then spoke out.

"Ah man...oh...well...I guess you can become a part of my collection as well. It will be a first to make a man my toy~.•

Hodr narrowed his eyes in unhappiness, as he than clenched his fist. Before...he has felt afraid...afraid to meet and go against this man...because of the fact that he minds her of his childhood friend. But now...seeing Loona, his own friend, get out in danger...now he no longer feels afraid, no longer scared, nor traumatized. Now...he feels something else, something colder and darker growing within him, but not in a murderous way. He opened his hand a little bit, as he then launched a fireball at Azola, who than got out of the way, as his curtains are set on fire. Azola looks at Hodr, who ran forward, and punched him in the face, as Azola skidded back a little bit. Thunder boomed outside, as Hodr ran forward and began to punch and strike at him, and Azola goes in to punch him, only for Hodr to grab his fist, and slammed both knee and elbow his onto his arm, hurting his arm, but doesn't break it, but it does feel so painful that it is close to breaking his arm. Hodr felt pure disgust present, as he than grabbed him by the face, and head butted him in the nose, causing his nose to bleed, and Hodr than slammed him against the wall. Azola than kicked him back, and he attempted to use his gun, but Loona, who partially recovered mentally, swung her claws and sliced the barrel of the gun. But Azola than swung his arm and hits the other gun parts on Loona's head, hurting her badly.

"Loona!"

Hodr shouted, but he is then grabbed by the arm, and then by the neck, as Azola smiled wickedly at him, and he then spoke out.

"You should not have lost your focus, boy."

He than quickly brought his hands onto the sides of his head, as his hands glowed pink once again. Hodr's eyes widened, although still hidden behind his hair, as Azola smiled.

"I got you now, child. And now just to make sure that you are able to submit to...what?"

Azola noticed something wrong. He cannot access his memories for some reason, as Loona began to stand up, and Azola spoke out.

"What is this? Why can't I access his memories?! I should be able to, I learn from that fucking demon how to-"

Then...a claw mark was seen on his hip, as Azola cries in lain, than, another claw mark, on his arms, yet for some reason, he cannot move his limbs. It it is like something is holding him in place. Hodr's mouth began to move, and he smiled, before he then spoke out.

"You don't. Hmhmhmhmhmhmhm..."

Then, a black humanoid hand came out of his head, and went into Azola's head, before grabbing and dragging a pink ball, as both Azola and Hodr fell down to the ground, as they went onto their sides, with Azola's eyes wide open, and Hodr's eyes closed. Loona looks, as she sees Hodr knocked unconscious, before she goes to him and pressed her fingers into her neck, careful not to prick him acidentally. She felt a pulse, and sees that he is breathing normally. She sighed, clearly relieved that he is still alive. But she then spoke out.

"Just...what the fuck was that?"

As Loona spoke to herself, she smelled something burning, as she then turned to the side, and sees that there is fire beginning to consume the entire house. Loona looks down, as she then sees Hodr's Grimoire coming out of his coat. Loona rolled her eyes, as she spoke out.

"Of course, you dumbass. You decided to take it with you. Well, at least it will be bette then nothing. Time to leave this fucked up place."

She then grabs onto the Book, and spoke out.

"Taka us to I.M.P."

The book reacted, and both Hodr and Loona began to glow, and before the flames can go and reach the both of them, both Loona and Hodr teleported back to I.M.P, as the flames consumed the house, as well as making sure not a single bit of its existence remained.


Outside of the burning house, there is a figure that stood on top of one of the buildings, protecting herself with a white dome above her head. The figure is a female, almost looking at the age of 18, with purple eyes glowing, golden hair, black feathered wings, and a blue circular above her head, with the opening facing the sky and the top of her head. She looks down at the house for a little bit, silent in her thought, as she looked at the place where Loona and Hodr were at, but her focus was mainly at Hodr. She then bit her thumb a little bit, seeing the human in the presence of the demon, clearly thinking about something, before she then was gone, as white light appeared above her head, and she flies to the sky above, her wings flapped so she can go up fast, as she is then away from this godforsaken place.


Azola...he has never gotten himself involved in this before. He has seen the minds of others, used his powers to make them relieve their worst and most painful memories, and used his magic to submit their will to his. And yet, even after all of his times of using this power, he had never seen this affect take hold. Azola could feel the wind pushing against his back, and he hears it now into his ears, and as Azola is falling down, he screamed, and felt his body stretch, before he slammed down into the ground. He gasped. He than began to look around, and he began to look up, his hands and knees on the ground, as he spoke out.

"What...this...this has never happened before! What...what has happened?!"

Azola then began to stand up, and sees that he is on an area with white paths that resemble dots, or, more specifically, like stars and snowflakes, and he sees that there is black snowflakes coming from above. But he is not on the white paths, for he is on the black part. Then...he hears a voice spoke out.

"You should not have tried to tamper with his mind, you sick fucker."

Azola turned and looks to see a humanoid entity floating, having the face of the man, as well as his clothes and hair, but has horns and raven wings coming out from his back, a devil tail, and has deer hooves, as well as fear antlers and ram horns. Azola looked in shock, but he shook his head, as he spoke out.

"It appears that I am inside of your mind! No matter! I'll just make some changes into your mind, and I-"

But than, black hands erupted from the black part of the ground, and began to grab him by his body, as they began to pull him in different directions, and Loki, who is looking at him, spoke out.

"You pathetic bitch. You have no idea what yob had gotten yourself into by doing this, as well as the consequences of your own Afrikaner. You may have power over the minds of others, in order to make other people submit to your will...but you do not have power of this mind, my mind..."

Azola, he than began to panic, as he then shouted out.

"No!! no!!! What the fuck!! What the fuck is this!! Let me go!!! Let me the fuck go!!!! I don't want to die!!!!"

Azola began to pull and tug at the arms that are wrapping around him, all so that he can try and break free from this. He succeeded in a little bit, and he tried to run away, but the arms became more and more in number, as then than wrapped their fingers around his arms and legs, back and torso, as the man began to scream in pain, and he feels his own mind being ripped apart, his very consciousness breaking and being torn apart. The man feels his arms getting ripped off of him, as well as his legs, as Loki spoke out to him in a dangerous tone, his white eyes gleamed with malice and rage.

"Because in here, inside of this world that my mind has made...I...AM...GOD."

Azola can only do nothing more than scream, as he feels his body being torn apart by the black hands. He tries to break free, to escape, but in the end...it did not matter, for his head has been ripped off of his body, and soon...he is ripped apart by the tiniest bits, as his mind become broken and killed beyond recovery. Loki narrowed his eyes, as he then spoke out to the last of Azola's Essence when he dies.

"Never mess with something that you have no true understanding of, even the unpredictable nature of the mind."

Loki then looks up, and he can see that Hodr is still unconscious. Clearly, what Azola had done was bad enough to knock him unconscious, as he then spoke out.

"Are you fucking serious? Hodr, you know better then to simply sleep on the job like that, especially since I had seen you be tougher then this, being knocked unconscious by this sort of thing. You can wake up right now, Hodr."

There was no response, and Loki rolled his eyes, before he then spoke out.

"No response, huh? And I no loud enough for you? Well...let me make it louder."

Loki then takes a deep breath, despite not being a physical entity, and after a little bit of holding his breath, he then roared out to the empty black 'sky' that is above him, all so Hodr can hear him.

"WAKE UP!!!!!"


Hodr's eyes snapped awake, as he heard a loud voice inside of his head for some reason, screaming at his to wake up. He felt his fingers twitch, before he then began to blink for a little bit. He held his head, and felt himself on something that feels...soft, for some unknown reason. He shook his head, and he blinks 4 times a little bit, as he then groaned out in some form of discomfort.

"What...what just happened?"

As he said that, a female voice spoke out to him.

"Oh, you're awake now, you dumbass."

This made Hodr turn to the side, and he looks to see that it is none other than Loona. She has her arms crossed underneath her breasts, and she looked with an impressed look, as she looks at Hodr. She seemed to have recovered from whatever it was that Azola had tried to do to her, as Hodr spoke out.

"Loona...what...why just happened? How long as I knocked out."

Loona walked over to him, as Moxxie and Millie than went over to Hidr, and steadied him, as he felt his body beginning to wobble from the experience that he had been put inside of, as Loona then spoke out.

"Not that long. You were just simply knocked out for an hour. And as for what happened...I was going to ask you the same thing. Or more specifically, what the fuck did you do?!"

Hodr held his head, as he then spoke out.

"Honestly...I don't know. I blacked out when he grabbed my head and tried to do...whatever it was that he was gonna do to me. So, I don't have the slightest clue on what happened. But I...I think I might have done something to his consciousness, maybe disrupt it without even knowing."

Loona looks at Hodr and she sees that he is telling the truth. He clearly has no idea what had just happened to him. Loona nodded her head, as she then spoke out.

"I see. Well...whatever you did...it was fucking cool. Fucking meat bag was sprawling onto the floor drooling, and he did not seem to be conscious. In fact, the piece of shit seemed to be brain dead. Bet he's in hell now, because he was on fire when we got out."

Hodr sighed, as he than looked down at his knees, as Moxxie then spoke out.

"So...you're feeling well, Hodr?"

Hodr then spoke out.

"No...no I'm not, especially with proof it the depravity that I had seen that person commit. Saw something that made me sick when I was upstairs. I...I don't even know what to think. Honesty...I'd rather not think at all."

Moxxie and Millie looked pitifully at Hodr, before Blitzø spoke out.

"Well, what the fuck ever!! At least that piece of shit is dealt with! At least we killed him! And nice job for getting my Loonie out of that shit! Very close call, big man!"

Hodr looked down, still not smiling, as Looks then sat next to him. She looks and sees the distressed and unhappy look in his frown. She cannot see his eyes, but she can feel the atmosphere around him. Clearly, he has not recovered from what he had seen. Whatever it is, he is gonna have such a memory burned into his mind for the rest of his life. Loona looks at Hodr for a minute, before she then spoke out.

"Hey, listen. I...appreciate the shit you did back there. Thanks."

Hodr looks at Loona, as he then spoke out.

"That is what friends are for. They watch each other's back, no matter what. Make sure the other is okay."

Loona looks down, and she smiled a little bit, as she looked down at her knees, before she then spoke out.

'Friends? Pfff. Yeah, right. Oughta be much bigger then that...especially since my Syphilis is now gone, outta my fucking systems.'

Loona then looks at Hodr, and she smiled, as she then takes out her phone, and watches on it, but she felt her very heart flutter, her cheeks becoming warmer, as she smiled a little bit. Just what is she thinking inside of her mind? This is the same feeling she felt when she first looked at Vortex. Perhaps there is something special about Hodr that only Loona can see.

As Hodr looked, Loki then appeared before him, as he spoke out.

"Well, you seem to be okay, Hodr. You're doing good?"

Hodr looks up and nodded, as he then whispered back to him, with Millie and Moxxie having left and are just with other stuff.

"Yes. I'm good. And...Loki...I know you had a hand on what happened to that madman, know you had something to him. What did you do?"

Loki looks at Hodr and spoke out.

"Simple, I tore apart his consciousness and mentality beyond repair. I made very sure that he does not come back, especially since...now that he is dead, and he is out of your head into pieces, he might be in Hell, disorientated and confused. Bet he must be having the time of his life, now becoming a dumb, drooling mess. He'll possibly even get raped for his troubles, just as he had raped the girls back up there."

Hodr looked a little bit unhappy at this. Yes, that guy was scum, and he commuted such insane and unthinkable acts...but it does not change the fact that a living person just died. And all by his hands, even if he did not really do it directly. Hidr feels nothing about it. He does not feel accomplished. Hell, he does not even feel...satisfied. If anything, Hodr feels sad, and hollow, about what had became of the man, even if he did deserve it and had it coming to him. Hodr shook his head, as he looked down and closed his eyes, as he tries to think back on what he saw. But the memory inside of his mind, it had...disappeared. It is like it had been removed from his memories. This made Hodr's eyes widened, because he did not expect something such as this to happen. He looks down, and Loki spoke out.

"And don't worth about what you had seen. I manage to get rid of it. So you'll be okay. You won't see it in your dreams, or anything like that."

Hodr was surprised at what he had just heard, but he than smiled, as he spoke out.

"Wow. Heh...thanks, Loki. I...I think I needed that."

Loki smiled, as he crossed his arms, before he then spoke out to him.

"Of course you do. After all, there had already been enough shit for you to had gone through."

Hodr nodded with a smile, as he then looked down at the ground, before Loona tapped Hodr on the shoulder, before he turned around, and saw Loona holding an earbud beside him, and she then spoke out.

"Hey...wanna listen to some, dumbass?"

Even though Loona still says these insulting names, she sounds a bit more friendlier with it. Hodr looks down at the earbud, before he then took it, and shrugged.

"Why not?"

Hodr then held it to his ear, as he listens to whatever music that Loona is listening to. Normally, he would not like this sort of song. But in this case...it is certainly a treat for him.