It's is that time...for Stolas. The time where he has to, unfortunately meet with Stella yet again, but this time...she will also be accompanied by her brother, Andrealphus, another person that Stolas hates with every fiber of his soul. Stolas had honestly hoped that he would never have to meet with them both again, and he honestly does not like the idea of having to meet them. But...for this case, he feels like it should be important for him to do so, even though he hates her and Andrealphus so much because of what they are like.

Right now, all 3 of them are at a place called 'Richest Cup Café, where the poor pour for you', which is a bit of an odd name in this sort of thing, the place itself is shown to be a red, gold, and light pink-colored building with some windows shaped like spades, a small red café sign, two outdoor tables that are covered in light purplish-pink tablecloth, with two gold and dark red chairs for each table. The building itself also has a white sign that uses its tagline, as well as having a gold sign that has a big text of "Richest Cup". There is also a fancy white and gold teacup that is shown to look like it is spilling a drink. And Stolas is shown be with Stella, along with her brother Andrealphus, who is a lanky, peacock-like avian demon with a short turquoise beak, and turquoise eyes that both lack pupils and irises and have periwinkle upper-eyelids. His feathers appear to be mostly white with slicked-back, short, light periwinkle blue hair with a few darker blue spots. He also sports long tail feathers colored in a gradient of turquoise-to-white with no outlines. Inside his beak his tongue appears the same color as his beak and eyes. He also wears an extravagant coat that is mostly shades of light blue with white details while the bottom resembles his tail feathers. The coat also included a large, turquoise fur collar, in which a design of a snowflake can be seen in the front. Under his coat, he wears a navy long-sleeved shirt with a white-trimmed high collar and four white buttons, white pants, and navy over-the-knee boots. He accessorizes with a turquoise ice-like crown, and a pair of white opera gloves.

Stolas narrows his eyes in concentration, as where Stella and Stolas are sipping tea, giving each other glares while Stella's brother, Andrealphus, looks on at the scene that is before their eye, as Stella spoke out.

"Stolas..."

Her voice is of huge spite, as Stolas spoke out her name in just as much hatred, but more subdued.

"Stella..."

As soon as that happened, Stella and Stolas then began to make insults towards one another.

"Cunt."

"Witch."

Andrealphus groaned at this, as Stella slammed her hands onto the table, and shouted out at Stolas' face.

"FUCKISH. IMP. SUCKER!"

But Stolas, not here to back down, spoke back to Stella calmly.

"Self-Centered Worthless Bitch."

Stella then got extremely angry and was about to retort yet again, but Stolas, wanting to get straight to the point, spoke out a question to them.

"Why did you insist on meeting me here?"

A tiny imp server pours tea for Stolas. Stolas looks at his phone that says: "Reminder: Deal @ Ozzie's set", but he pays no kind to that right now, as Andrealphus clears his throat and spoke out to Stolas.

"Ahem! We wanted to properly discuss the terms of this divorce. I feel my darling sister deserves a bit more...compensation. After all, you did CHEAT on the poor thing. Surely, you owe-"

But Stolas responds back to Andrealphus in a rather cold and harsh matter, as he spoke out to him.

"Andrealphus, cheating implies there was a betrayal. This woman never gave two shits about me or our very much arranged marriage. As far as I'm concerned, this divorce is far overdue."

As the conversation goes on, the imp that is serving the tea looks out to see Bombproof is seen racing toward the glass window. And Stella, who could already sense this coming, flips Stolas off and spkke ohr arrogantly.d

"Up yours!"

Stella smiled sickeningly, as Andrealphus groaned a bit in annoyance, as he then spoke out to Stella.

"Stellaaa, for fuck's sake, stop making this harder to bullshit!"

But as soon as Andrealphus said that, the window breaks, revealing Striker posing on a table. He discards his poncho and twirls two angelic revolvers in his hands. He fires one and the bullet hits the window near Stolas' head. Stella grins evilly at Stolas as he dodges more bullets, but not before he launches a table at Stella, hitting her in the face and causing a crack on her skull. He flies out toward the exit as fast as he could, but Striker wraps Stolas in glowing white rope before he can escape, forcing Stolas to return to his base form. Stolas falls to the ground in an alley, captured, and yet he cannot help but speak out in an annoyed tone at this.

"Oh, dear...this is worrisome."


Dean pinched the bridge of his nose, and he himself is now in his demon appearance, as he spoke out at what he is inside of now.

"Okay, this is just getting ridiculous. Are we seriously going to the Sloth Ring, who is ruled by the single most laziest demon ever?"

As he said that, he felt a pair of arms hug Dean from around the sides of his head, as Dean looked to see that Loonais hugging him as tightly as she could, clearly scared of what it is that she is about to go through. Dean sighed, as he rubbed her head, with Moxxie and Millie also present in the back and Blitzø driving through the Sloth Ring. As that is happening, Blitzø is shown to have his phone ringing, as he looks and sees that it is none other than Stolas, before answers it in a bit of a panic.

"Oh, shit. Stolas! It's really not a good time, buddy..."

Stolas, on the other hand, he is being carried by Striker on the horse, as he then spoke out to Blitzø in a bit of an urgent tone, but he does all that he can to remain calm.

"I'm sorry it's a bad time yet again, Blitzy. But, umm...I seem to have found myself in a bit of a sitch. I'm tied to the back of a horse at the moment."

Blitzø, thinking that Stolas means that in a rather, 'wrong', way, scoffs and spoke out.

"Pffttt...lucky bitch."

But Stolas, not in the mood, spoke back to Blitzø, clearly not happy right now.

"Um, well, no. Rather unlucky. I seem to have been stolen by little cowboy friend of yours."

Blitzø, now a bit intrigued, spoke out to Stolas about what he is talking about.

"Ohh, which one?"

Moxxie, looking a little bit flabbergasted at Blitzø, spoke back to him.

"How many cowboy friends do you know?

He then turns to look at the phone and spoke out to Stolas, in order to know what the cowboy that he is referring to looks like.

"What does he look like, your highness?"

Stolas glances up at Striker's grinning face as he rides his horse, before he then spoke out his answer.

"Umm...sexy?"

Moxxie, knowing only one Cowboy that can possess this description, spoke out to Stolas.

"That's Striker, sir!"

Blitzø, almost shocked and very unhappy at this, spoke out to Stolas in an annoyed tone, especially since he is supposed to be enough to take him down.

"Oh, for fuck's sake! Can't you just get away? Aren't you powerful?"

Stolas, however, swing the lasso that he is wrapped in, spoke back to Blitzø in regard as to what he is inside of right now.

"I believe he has bound me with blessed rope, which limits my ability to free myself, I'm afraid. So, I think you should come save me."

Blitzø, realizing what Stolas is in, but cannot just leave his daughter into the situation that he is in, spoke out to Stolas.

"Oh, shit. Stolas, I can't today, alright? I'm sorry. I-I'm literally on my way to take Loona in for her very important Hellbies s-h-o-t."

Blitzo glances nervously at a frightened Loona, who is being hugged by Dean, much to Blitzø annoyance, as he continues to speak out to Stolas st what he is in.

"It takes years to book an appointment at this place, it took five to get this one. So, you know- eh, and she's been doing a lot of field work. So, you know, she needs it."

Dean, hearing this, curses underneath his breath.

"5 years my ass. How bad does Belphegor suck at her job?"

Stolas, a little nervous and yet a little humored at the same time, spoke out to Blitzø in regards to his daughter's situation.

"Oh, ha, ha. Well, I do agree that is very important...But, I-"

But Striker, not wanting for his good mood to be ruined, spoke out while on top of Bombshell.

"Would you shut up already? I can hear you, by the way."

Striker swipes Stolas's cell phone with his tail, before he takes the time to mock Blitzø on the phone of now being able to threaten his favorite Goetia.

"Don't worry about your lanky birdy...he's in good hands. Hahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

Striker, after this, crushes the phone with his bare hands and laughs manically at this, as Stolas now looked a little bit panicked for a bit, as he then spoke out at this situation that he is in.

"Oh, shit. Am I in danger right now?"


"Gaaagh, damn it!"

Blitzo breaks his phone in his hand. He moves the clutch forward and the can speeds down the highway, as Dean spoke out.

"Do you want me to-"

Dean, however, felt Loona tug on his sleeve, and he looks to see the panicked and almost frantic expression present onto her face, as Dean sighed, as even though he wants to leave, Loona, for simply the reason of being scared of syringes of all things, cannot let him leave, as Dean facepalmed a bit. And another problem is that Astarte is now somewhere else at the moment, and because of this, she cannot help out now. Can't Dean ever catch a break this time? As that happened, Millie decided to take the one to speak out in hopes of aiding Stolas

"Sir, let me and Moxxie handle this one."

Blitzø, looking at Moxxie and Millie from behind, spoke out to the both of them about this decisions.

"Okay, are you sure you two got this alone?"

Moxxie nodded his head, as he spoke out with confidence in his voice, as well as itching for round 2 against Striker for the humiliation that he Moxxie through back at the Moon Harvest Festival.

"We can do it, sir. Together, we are a lethal combo. And we both have a score to settle with that dickhead."

Millie places a cowboy hat onto Moxxie's head, with a gentle smile on her face, as Blitzø, not wanting for his Goetia Lover to possibly be in really serious trouble, spoke out to the both of them.

"Alright. Well, hurry. Stolas sounds like he might be in real shit this time."

Blitzo pulls up to the hospital that he has been making his destination to. The building itself is gigantic, the exterior of the hospital is shown to have a pink, pale dark purple and light purple color scheme. Outside are several light posts around the parking lot, which has a dark purple road, and there are seats and some potted plants on the pathways as well as a waterfall falling on one side.The tallest part of the building has a sign at the top that says, 'St. An's' in pink text with a purplish colored upside-down cross between the words and having the text of 'hospital' going down the cross. The entrance to this building has a portico with closed eye pattern around it and a sign saying 'Emergency' above it. The entrance has pink doors with yellow handles and 'Enter' signs, and 'Exit' signs on the inside doors Connected to one side of the tallest building is a building with it's own entrance and a sign saying 'Surgical Wing' at the top, and on top is a spherical structure resembling like a droopy, tired eye. Beside the surgical wing is another large building with a sign saying 'Financial Processing'. Connected to the other side of the tallest building is a building, also with its own entrance, and a sign saying 'Pediatric Wing' at the top, and on top is another spherical structure. Dean looks up and blinks at the sight, while stepping out with Loona in his arms, as Loki spoke out.

"Woah, for someone so lazy, they sure make a very big place."

Dean nodded his head, as Blitzø also stepped out of the car and spoke out.

"And knowing that guy's aesthetic, my money's that he's in Wrath."

Blitzo drops the car keys into Moxxie's hand, as Blitzo looks to see Loona being held in a bridal style by Dean, who almost looks embarrassed at this, and Blitzø almost growled a bit at the sight, much to Dean's annoyance, as Blitzø, not wanting to distract himself more, spoke out to them.

"Now, get your asses down there and look for some cowboy crap or something."

Moxxie, upon hearing this, drives the van away, as Dean looks to see the van disappear, as Dean spoke out.

"Okay, Loona. I...I know you're scared of hospitals and...believe me, I am to. Went to one myself and I also got scared of syringes. But don't worry. You have someone with you in this case, alright?"

Loona looks at Dean and nodded her head, as she spoke out.

"R-Right."

Dean nodded, as he carries Loona inside of the hospital, while Blitzø follows suit, and as they went inside,

"Christ on a stick! Of all the days for him to get his stupid feathered-ass kidnapped...I have waited five fucking years for this appointment! FUCK ME IN MY LITTLE RED HOLE!"

Blitzø, as soon as he finished speaking out, glances over to a demon mother glaring at him. Her son is next to her on a leash, born the demons are grey in color with green eyes, the both of them are wearing purple, and the mother has a scarlet skirt with patterns of a fish. It's almost like the mother is not amused by what he said in front of her son, as Blitzø spoke out.

"Hi. The fuck you looking at?"

Blitzo walks up to the desk toward a baphomet nurse who has bright orange skin and dark orange hair, with 2 green eyes and a single yellow eye underneath the left one and is wearing a nurse's outfit that is ruined, as well as possessing a bored expression on her face. Dean blinked a tiny bit at this. Admittedly, while he has never met a baphomet before in the past, he has heard of them from his Naberius, so this is basically a first time for him to an extent, and this one that he sees, is a wreck in his eyes.

"Heya, toots. I'm here for that S-H-O-T for my Loonie Toonie. Hehehehehe..."

Loona growls from behind at what Blitzø said, while still behind held by Dean, who looked unamused as well, who looks around to see the interior of the place that he is in, the interwar has a purple rug, several chairs, a book holder, a picture of floating islands with waterfalls, and a Venus flytrap type plant in a pot with a bin beside it. The rooms ceiling cornice have a closed eye pattern. A nearby poster shows a hound with a needle in its back that reads 'Get yours today or else!' Dean looks at the poster with an annoyed look on his face, as he spoke out.

"Seriously? I thought hospitals are supposed to be comforting in its messages, not make people traumatized and scared."

Loki, floating next to him and in...doctor clothing that are black in color, spoke out as well.

"Yeah, no kidding. This is just so fucking stupid."

Dean looks at Loki and has a raised eyebrow, as he spoke out.

"Uhhh...why are you wearing a doctor's outfit?"

Loki shrugged his shoulders, as he spoke back to him.

"Why not?"

Dean shrugged as he sat down, while both Dean and Loki watches Blitzø talking to the nurse, who responds back to him, and not in the way they Blitzø expected, because she responded to him in a confused way.

"The what?"

Blitzø groaned a little bit as he grabs a clipboard and shows it to the nurse's face, and spoke out.

"Urgh. The B-U-L-L shit that my daughter has to get every year that you M-O-T-H-E-R fuckers only allow us to schedule every five years. How the fuck you fuck up that bad, anyway, titty-haver?"

Blitzo writes down his name on the clipboard's paper, and the Nurse simply just spoke out in her usual bored tone.

"Oh, I can't spell."

Blitzo pushes the clipboard to her, in hopes of getting the correct response, but the nurse simply spoke out to him again in a clueless way.

"I can'tread, either."

Blitzø, now just a few minutes away from losing his mind

"The fucking Hellbies shot you fucking re-allly can't say that word anymore. The appointment is under Blitzø."

The nurse flips through a notebook full of appointments, but she is overlooking a bunch of stuff, as she spoke out.

"Uhhhm... I don't see any Blitz on the list."

Blitzø, now just a single second away from shooting the nurse in the face for wasting his time, spoke out with a snarl in his voice.

"With an "o", it's silent, you fucking..."

The nurse flips the notebook over, and finally gets it right, as she finally spoke out...his name wrong.

"OH! An "o" right here. Yep, yep! Blitzoooo, Blitzooo."

Blitzø's eye twitches and he seethes in anger, as Dean cannot help but chuckle at this, and Loona did the same as well because of how he is having his time wasted on a nurse of all people, who then spoke out to her.

"Yes, well. We will be ready for her in just a bit. Please take a seat, Mr. O."

Blitzø, in seething rage, reveals his pistol hidden in his shirt, but the demon mother glares at him in suspicion. Blitzo chuckles nervously, as he puts it away, and just silly scoffs at it.

"Perf."

Blitzo walks over and takes a seat with his arms folded, before he glances at Loona who is whimpering in fear on Dean's arms, and does all that he could to help her feel better.

"Oh, don't worry, Loonie. It's okay, it's just one little prick, you won't feel it."

Loona somewhat smiled a bit in a comforted way, but the mother ruined this moment by speaking out to Blitzø, misinterpreting that phrase as something else.

"Ew, don't say that, it sounds vulgar."

Blitzø, confused at what she meant, spoke out to her at this comment.

"Excuse me?"

The mother, in response to this, simply lashed back.

"Pervert!"

Dean facepalmed a little bit at this, as he shook his head a little bit, while Loona licks Dean's face a little bit, as Dean rubbed the back of her head in order to comfort her a bit. Dean sighed, as Loki appeared in front of Dean again, as he then spoke out to him.

"Really hope Millie and Moxxie are able to take down Striker. The last thing we want is for him to die. Don't wanna know how Octavia will react to this. Might be a fucking bad reaction."

Dean nodded his head, as he cannot help but on aging a crying Octavia, right in front of him, depressed at the death of her own father. Dean opened his eyes a bit, as he sighed. However, unbeknownst to him, someone was watching. A familiar demon with a meek on his head with 3 raven wings and blue glowing irises. He looks at the hospital, then looks at the direction that the van is going to, as he spreads his wings and fly, going to the same place that M and M are going to...Stolas' location.


The Ballad of Striker

Stolas...he is certainly not in a good position he is at now, as he is continuously carried by Striker. But oddly, as this is happening, while Bombproog is galloping actors the desert, bombproof then lands onto a train that is going on the rails, with Stolas looking annoyed at what he is in, as Bombproof jumped off of it and goes into a mining tunnel of some sort, and a song began to be sung by some imps.

(He's galloping over the dusty plains

Even the cacti know his name

If you don't want to die, don't cross his path

The best assassin in the Ring of Wrath)

Stolas looks and sees that there is an elevator of some sort in front of all 3 of them, and Striker is having his horse gallop there as fast as they can, before Bombproof jumps and lands onto it, and Striker, with a smile on his face, uses his tail to tug at a lever of some sort, as the elevator goes falling down fast, going deeper to the ground, before he then fired out of what seems to be a well of some sort)

(He's Striker! He's Striker!

Sure-shootin', darn-tootin', his name is Striker

Gonna bring that bird back to his lair

With his magic rope and Western flair)

Bombproof then lands onto another train yet again, most likely the same one, as the imps continue to sing onto a ledge of some sort.

(He's very good at causing pain

And he loves to ride on the choo-choo-)

Striker glares at the mariachi quartet imps before they can say "train". And Stolas somewhat does the same, both very very annoyed by what they are doing. But he continues with dragging Stolas to his destination, as the imps continued to sing.

(Dirty-dealin', prince-stealin'

He's a villain, Striker!

He's fast and strong and tall and mean

The foulest imp you've ever seen)

Bombproof began to slide down the rails of the train track for a bit, before he then launched into the air, before Striker then used a lasso to swing onto a broken trail, as he made it to the other side, with a sign that has the words 'kill count' present, and a bone is shown to be on the side of the sign.

(He'll break your bones to hear 'em crunch

He likes to eat pâté for lunch

He's Striker, hmm, ye-ye-yeah

He's Striker)

The last imp extends the notes, much to Striker's annoyance, as he began to try and sing the last verse.

(He's Striker, he-)

But Striker, having enough of the Imps for following him and annoying, then snapped and shouted at them for ruining his time.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! I'M TRYIN' TO DO MY FUCKING JOB! YOU COMIN' IN HERE SINGING ABOUT ME FOR THE MILLIONTH FUCKING TIME! LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE, YOU FREAKS!"

The terrified mariachi imps quietly ride away in the cart, not wanting to get themselves shot by Striker, as Stolas looks at...something that only he can see, as he spoke out to...whoever it is that can hear him.

"How does one get their own theme song?"

However, unbeknownst to both Striker and Stolas, a familiar figure with 3 pairs of raven wings is shown to be above, hidden in plain sight. The demon then turns into an actual raven bird, in order to not be seen, as he continues to spy on the group.


Dean looks to the side for a bit, as he continues to stroke Loona's body, who is still shivering by the thought of needles. She cannot help it, as Dean continues to stroke her and does all that he can to calm her down as much as he can. Dean sighs and he spoke out to Loki.

"Loki, how...how will I tell Octavia what's happened to her father if he were to..."

Loki looks down and spoke out to Dean, as he does all that he can to reassure.

"Do not worry. Moxxie and Millie will do the best that they can to deal with him. Besides, they've faced Striker before back in the Wrath Ring, they'll no doubt be ready to face against him yet again, with Moxxie being more ready this time."

Dean looks down for a bit and spoke out in a voice that is barely a whisper.

"I hope so."

Loki nodded, and as he said that, Blitzø decided to speak out to...no one in particular, although he looks like he is speaking to the mother and son present.

"Soooo, nice weather we're having, huh?"

The mother looked unamused, wanting to ignore Blitzø due to his unfriendly behavior and his profanities rubbing onto her the wrong way. The buy, on the other hand, points at Blitzø, as he spoke out.

"Look, mommy! They let fire toads in here!"

Blitzø, upon hearing this, got very insulted and spoke o her to the kid.

"The fuck did you just call me?"

The Mother, not wanting for her son to get them both into unnecessary trouble, spoke out to him.

"It's not polite to call them that to their face, honey. Wait until we're in the car."

But Blitzø, still feeling insulted and acting very petty at a young child, who only made an innocent remark even though he has no idea how mean that is, spoke to the kid.

"You got a problem with me, cunt?"

The mother gasped at this and felt very insulted that Blitzø insulted her child, as she spoke back to him, clearly upset that Blitzø is acting this way to her son for something that is just innocent.

"There is a child present, you filthy Wrathian!"

But Blitzø, still deciding to take the time to act as a dick, decided to continue to insult the son, but also in a way to insult the mother.

"Oh, I am not from Wrath, bitch. Also, my kid's here, too, and I don't think she would appreciate you calling her father...'things'."

The mother, wanting for her son to get away from the filthy influence of the man and not wanting to be anywhere near him any longer, spoke out to the nurse in hopes of getting away from him quickly.

"Is there any way we can reschedule for a time when less of the unemployed rabble are out?"

But Blitzø, still refusing to see what he is doing is wrong and deciding to be an even bigger dick than ever, much to Dean's irritation, continues to lash out at the both of them.

"Oh, please. I bet the hardest work you've ever done is convincing your husband that little shi-"

Dean, feeling that Blitzø is getting really out of hand and is going way too far with his comments, grabs his face, at least the mouth part, as he covers his mouth with ice, shutting him up, and spoke out.

"Okay, that's enough of that."

Dean sighed a little bit, as he spoke out to the mother.

"Sorry about that. He's always like that to other people."

Blitzø was about to speak to him, but Dean hits his face with his arm, knocking Blitzø unconscious, and he didn't even look, the mother looks at Dean in surprise, but she spoke out unhappily.

"Well, I'd be fine if he did not cause any bad comments to my son!"

Dean looks and sees that her son's eyes are watering. Feeling bad for the kid and seeing that the mother loves her son genuinely, Dean then reaches up into the air and conjures a lollipop on his hand, before he spoke out to the kid.

"Hey little guy...you want this?"

The young boy looks at the sweet treat in his hand, and after a bit of sniffling from sadness, the young boy takes it and licks it. And locking the flavor, as well as feeling a little bit better. The young boy began to lick and taste it, as Dean smiled a bit, before he sat down back at his seat. The mother, surprised but also a little relieved that there is someone that is kind enough to make her son happy, spoke out to him with a smile

"Oh...uh, thank you so much."

Dean smiled and gave a thumbs up at this, as he spoke out.

"You're welcome. Also, adorable kid you got there."

The mother smiled at the compliment that he has made for her son, as he rubs the kids head, with made him giggle a tiny bit at what he is doing, before sitting back down in his usual spot, before he takes the chance to comfort Loona still, as he spoke out.

"Hey, Loona...you'll be alright, kay? I'm with you in this."

Loona sighed in a shuttered way, as she spoke out to him.

"I...I know, babe. But...but still, it doesn't change the fact that I'll have something pricked into me like this. I...I think a docter'll fucking pull a bad shit onto me and..."

Dean then grabs her hand and rubs it with his thumb, as he looks at her with a smile, before he then spoke out to her.

"If anything happens, I'll deal with it, okay. And hopefully he doesn't make a big syringe come out of nowhere. If he does, well...you can syringe me as many times as you can to make it even in a way."

Loona looks down at Dean and smiled a bit, as she goes and licks his cheek, much to his happiness, as his face felt red. As that happened, Blitzø began to say up from the ground after Dean had knocked him out the way that he did. He was about to turn to the couple when a voice spoke out to him.

"Mr. O, the doc will see your hound now."

Loona and Dean, upon hearing this, quickly separated, as Blitzø, when he heard this, grabbed Loona and dragged her by the tail in order to go into the doctor's room. And Loona, at the same time, grabbed Dean by his tail, and dragged him along for the ride, much to his ire. But he guess that it's the least that he can do in order to make sure they Loona is not dealing with this sort of thing all by herself. After all, he'd rather be there for Loona to make sure that she is okay than let her suffer inside of the doctor's room in a panic alone.


Well, this is bad luck for the imp couple, because the Van had somehow ran out of gas, much to their ire. Right now, Moxxie and Millie pulling up to a gas station in the desert, and Moxxie is very annoyed by what had just happened, as he then spoke out.

"Crumbs! I'll grab the gas. Millie, go and see if anyone's seen Striker anywhere."

Millie and Moxxie get out of the van as a biker gang trio pulls up. The bikers notice Moxxie, mainly, his hat, as one of them, a muscular red demon with a white beard, spoke out to Moxxie, with his 2 other buddies beside him,

"Hey, queer boy! You stealin' my hat?"

Moxxie looked at the biker, confused, as he spoke out to him due to not understanding what he meant by that.

"What?"

Boker points at the hat that is on Moxxie's head, as he spoke out.

"Same hat."

Moxxie, realizing that the hat much have belonged to the biker, apologizes and tries all that he can to explain himself.

"Oh, sorry. My wife just put this hat on my head. You know, because it was...hot...outside..."

The biker, not convinced due to Moxxie not explaining enough, gets into Moxxie's face, and spoke out in a threatening way.

"Saaame. Haaat."

Moxxie, almost annoyed at this, sighed a bit and realized what this is gonna lead to.

"Haaa...So, we're doing this, huh?"

Millie, on the other hand, spots the quarter of imps, the ones that sung Striker's song, to his annoyance, decided to go and question them.

"Howdy, boys! Y'all seen this motherfucker riding around here?"

Millie shows the band a drawing of Striker firing a gun. Moxxie is seen fighting the bikers in the background, and the quarter, thinking that is okay to start singing, does so.

(He's galloping-)

But Millie immediately stops them, not wanting to hear them sing, as she demands to know his location.

"No, NO! No singing! Just a yes or no, please."

One of the members of the Quarter, luckily, is kind enough to answer for her.

"Yeah, he lives out by the Badman Lands, in the old train tunnel near the mine shafts. Very outlaw aesthetic, ya can't miss it."

Millie nodded her head, and with her husband, Moxxie rides on the biker leader's back and slams one of the biker's head on the door. He slams the other biker's head through one of the van windows. He swipes his credit card before avoiding the other biker's attacks. He takes the gas nozzle and wraps the hose around the biker's throat, then pulls the biker down, puts the nozzle in the tank and leans against the van with his phone. Millie looks at this, and is a little arounsed by her husband's newfound ruthlessness, as she spoke back to the singers kindly for their info.

"Thank you, kindly. Come on, Mox! We got a lead!"

Moxxie nodded his head, and Millie gets back into the van. Moxxie speeds forward, taking off the biker's head and exploding the gas station. The roof falls to the side on top of the biker, as both Moxxie and Millie goes in to hunt down Striker. Oh he will do pay for what he has decided to do to Stolas.


Well, Stolas is certainly not in what seems to be a good position right now. Because he is now taken into what seems to be Striker's hideout where he's tied up Stolas upside down on some railroad tracks. The hideout is just a mere mineshaft that consists of rivers of molten lava, a kill-count sign pointing down to a train track, part of a saloon which Striker sleeps in, evidenced by a bed being inside, and a large statue of Striker carved with a comically exaggerated erect boner that he hangs his hat on. Stolas opens his eyes and spots Striker nearby using a whetstone to sharpen a Blessed Knife, as he spoke out to him.

"So, my wife paid you for this, hmm? Wouldn't a holy bullet have sufficed? Or can you not afford those?"

Striker, looking at Stolas, cackles a bit, as he spoke out to him.

"I was paid to give you the real royal treatment; your wife must REALLY hate you."

Stolas looks around for a bit, seeing the entire area, as he then spoke out to him.

"You have no idea. So...train tracks? Really? Seems a bit clichéd, doesn't it?"

Striker shrugged a bit, as he spoke out to him

"It's a classic."

Stolas then takes note of the huge statute that is just ridiculous and stupid in his eyes, as he then spoke out.

"Is the giant statue of yourself also a 'classic' or...?"

Striker, a little bit pissed of and throwing a whetstone down onto the ground, whine hissing like a snake, as he then spoke out.

"Are you seriously judging me right now?"

Stolas, looking at him with a rather sly smile, simply spoke out that seems to sound like he is mocking Striker a bit.

"I'm just impressed you seem to want to suck your own dick this badly."

Striker, getting a little bit more pissed off at Stolas that he continues to mock him in a way, as he than began to speak to Stolas in an accusing, as he advances towards him.

"Look. Not every ring is some fancy-ass city, with some fancy-ass mansion, that only fancy-ass royals get to live in. Some of us have hard lives to live. And some of us have everything we care about taken away by fuckers like you."

Stolas, confused at this, not sure where Striker is getting to, then began to speak out to him."

"I have no- AAAGH!"

Striker stabs Stolas in the shoulder with the knife and then cuts him down, as he then slaps Stolas with his tail, and then slammed his foot into Stolas' shoulder wound, as he then snarled at him in a wrathful way.

"YOU. Don't get to talk over me! I don't have to listen to your bullshit! All you royals ever do is try to talk over us!"

Stolas tries to petrify Striker, but the rope prevents his powers from working, even though he knew that it would not work, as Striker proceeds to mock him in the unfortunate circumstance that he is in.

"Don't bother trying to use your little eye trick on me; those ropes ain't gonna let you do anything. Got somethin' to say about that? Your Highness?"

He then steps on Stolas's open wound once again, but Stolas, reminded of how Blitzø acts in danger, decides to act as annoying to Striker as he can, as he spoke out to him in order to mimic his favorite imp in behavior.

"Well, you seem to be forgetting, you are working for a royal right now!"

Stolas, after saying that, kicks Striker in the face as hard as he could, which made Striker double back in pain, and showed a lot of pain. In retaliation, Striker grabs Stolas's ankle and Striker lift up his foot and stomp on Stolas's leg and breaks it. Stolas grunts but doesn't show any pain, almost like it didn't even bother him, like he has a high tolerance to it, as he then spoke out to Striker in order to mock him.

"Blitzø handles me rougher than that in bed, nice try."

Put off by this, and almost a bit weirded out by the way that Stolas is acting, not in the way that he was expecting which frustrates him, Striker stabs Stolas in the leg. However, Stolas, having a rather high tolerance to pain in a way, did not make an expression of pain on his face, as he spoke out to Striker in a mocking tone.

"Blitzy's knife is bigger... and hits sooooo much deeper."

Striker, now getting fed up by Stolas acting like he enjoys it, grabs Stolas by their hair and snaked at him.

"Being a smartass hmm? Cause, once I split your neck open and let you choke on your own blue blood, you won't be worth any more than the tombstone you'll be buried under."

He then deployed his holy knife and threaten Stolas with it by the neck, as he hissed at him in a very harsh way. But Stolas refuses to give in, and continues to enjoy the pain, as he then spoke out to Striker.

"Blitzy says far more dirtier things to me with much sharper objects at my throat."

This pissed off Striker badly, mainly because of the fact that Stolas' refuses to give in and continues to act like he enjoys it, which is not what Striker wanted to see. In response to this, Striker throws him to the ground and storms away to sulk. Stolas rolls over and sheds a few tears while hoping Blitzø saves him, a hope that will never come no matter what. However, unbeknownst to him, a different hope is instead going to be there to aid him, one that is currently watching Striker and Stolas, waiting for the right time to strike, as the Raven's blue eyes gleamed in the darkness.


Dean is shown to be next to Loona, as he is in what seems to be the doctor's room of some sort. The wait d the room are part white and part purple with purple cornice and pink tiled floor. There is an examination table, with drawers in the sides, and a chair in the shape of a paw for the doctor to sit on. On one wall is a dark pink cloud-shaped plaque with the doctor's name on it. There is also a desk with cabinets and a sink with some hand towels, soap and sanitizing wipes, and above are three overhead cabinets, one being labeled 'Treats'. Also on the desk are a radio with a monster mouth-shaped speaker and a bone attachment on the antenna and a dog bowl full of bone-shaped lollipops. Beside the desk is a small bin of syringes. Around the room there is also a bin for rubbish, a dispenser for new plastic gloves, a pink ledge with a sanitizer spray and a small pink-rimmed mirror, as well as multiple other items the doctor would use for different patients. There is a part of the wall that has a name, Dr. Somna. And the doctor in question is a pink baphomet with cyan horns and a candle that has a cyan flame ignited, wears a doctor's outfit and has cyan fingers and hooves, as well as a cyan tie, as he then spoke out...the names of Blitzø and Loona wrong.

"Welcome, Bingo. And this must be Tuna."

Blitzø, almost a bit annoyed at this because Dr. Somna is also getting his name wrong like the previous baphomet, spoke put.

"Loona, yeah. And you can hurry up, please; she isn't a fan of shots. So, let's make this quick for all our sakes."

Sure enough, Loona is in a freak out, as her hairs are on end, and Dean has to rub her hands in order to try and calm her down. However...the doctor decided to ruin this in a rather unexpected way in the worst possible act.

"Oho! Come, now; it can't be that bad. I see hellhounds every day, there hasn't been one that has caused any issues."

The doctor pulls out a comically oversized syringe, which makes Blitzø comforting words of a 'tiny' pinch all for nought. Loona...looking at this, felt her eyes twitch, and then immediately growls, and Dean realizes what is about to go down as he teleports away and lunges at him. Blitzø quickly grabs the doctor and gets him out of the way. Loona howls soon after, as Dean teleports next to the doctor and Blitzø, and shouted out to him.

"You said it was a tiny pinch!! This is anything but tiny!!"

Blitzø looked annoyed at Dean at this comment, as the doctor looked panicked a bit himself, and Blitzø then spoke out to him.

"Yep, right there. Told you, dipshit."

Dean held his hands to his face, as Loki appeared next to him and spoke out.

"Okay, what type of doctors carry large syringes like this?! That's enough to cause a pain as fucking bad as a sword!!!"

Dean held his face inside of his hands in annoyance, as he spoke out.

"If we get a sickness like Hellbies because the Mark doesn't work, I'm gonna go for nasal spray. I am not getting shot like this in my life."

Welp, Dean is gonna have to try and hold onto his word on trying to help Loona get out of the mess that she is in, especially since the doctor decided to mess it up in such a horrible way. This is going to be one long night for him.


Stella seems to be in a good mood, mainly because of Striker being sent by her, now taking care of Stolas in order to kill him. And it is what she has been hoping to do for a long time. And it is a victory that she will savor for a very long time, what she had been dreaming for so long. And now...now she is at her brother's mansion to celebrate, a mansion that is covered in ice and snow, as Andrealphus then raised his hand, which glow dicy blow, as he made ice cubes appear and puts it into the drink in front of him, and mixed his spoon into it, as he spoke out in a playful way.

"So, earlier. That assassin. Was that yooouuu?"

Stella looks at her brother and hearing this, smiled and spoke out to him in a singsong like way.

"Guilty ,Yes it was-."

Andrealphus giggled a bit, as he spoke out to his sister in an almost flirty tone, but then spoke out to something that came into his kind.

"You silly minx, you. Hmhmhmhmhmhm Though, you know, if your husband dies it won't turn out well for you."

Stella, looking confused at what Andrealphus means by that, spoke out to her brother.

"He'll be dead; why wouldn't it?"

Andrealphus, speaking out in a concerned tone for his sister, then spoke out something that Stella that should be very obvious to her.

"Because, my dear sister, you've already produced an heir; when he dies, his duties, his possessions, his legions, it'll all pass to... Via."

Stella absentmindedly continues to drink without acknowledging him, and Andrealphus, seeing that Stella does not care and is a bit annoyed by her idiocy, spoke out to her.

"If you kill him, you would..."

Stella, going into assumptions spoke out to her brother instantly.

"Laugh? Ha-"

Andrealphus, annoyed by his sister's shortsightedness, facepalms in anger and spoke out the obvious.

"No, you stupid cow! You'd get nothing! Ugh... You're so lucky that you're attractive."

Stella, looking at her brother in such an awkward way because of the fact that killing Stolas is a no-go in this case, then spoke out to him.

Stella: Well, what do you propose we do? He won't leave me anything willingly; he hates me almost as much as I hate him.

Andrealphus then stands up from his chair and walks behind Stella, as he began to speak out to Stella.

"Hmm. Well, this kind of situation is extremely unique; a Goetia has never behaved like this before. But, with him alive, we have options. Opportunities. An eternity's a long time, my dear; I say we bide our time, and wait for our chance to... gain the upper hand."

Stella, upon hearing this, begins to pout and whine, as she crosses her arms and spoke out in a childish way.

"Oohhhhhh, but I want him dead so badly!"

Andrealphus then spoke out to Stella in an assured tone, going in front of her and stroking underneath her head with his finger, as he then hands her his customized phone.

"And he will be, in time, my fiery vixen. But, patience first; now, call off your mangy stray."

Stella, looking annoyed at this sort of thing, then took her brother's hint and decided to call Striker to take off the hit, as much as she hates it.


Well, Stolas is certainly not having a good time right now. Striker is doing all that he can to get Stolas' reaction, the one that he had hoped for, but no matter what he does, Stolas just won't budge, and Striker, now seriously having enough of this, throws Stolas down while circling him. He almost looked beyond pissed because of his attempts failing, as Stolas is panting and whimpering in pain, and Striker, deciding to take a new approach, spoke out.

"Well, this has been fun, but every good thing has to come to an end. Shame you won't see your kid, again."

Stolas, this time, now becoming enraged by what he said, then spoke out to him angrily in defiance to Striker.

"Don't you dare breathe a word about my daughter."

Striker, finally seeing that he got a reaction out of the Goetia Prince, then spoke out to him in a mocking tone.

"Ohh. Finally hit a nerve, huh?"

Stolas, not backing down even a single bit, then spoke out a threat to him despite the fact that he is being tied by an Angelic Lasso that is negating his powers.

"I swear, if you go near her, I will destroy you."

Striker then stand Stolas in the shoulders, which made him grunt a bit again, yet still no visible pained expression on his face, as Striker then spoke out in barely contained fury.

"Big talk. But, just that. Any last words, Goetia?"

Stolas, now seriously weakened and at his limits, then spoke out to Blitzø in a threat still, despite knowing he might die.

"Blitzø will-"

But Striker, not believing that will happen, or at least knowing so due to the phone call, spoke out to Striker in a mocking tone.

"That rodeo clown told you he ain't coming; Nobody is coming."

As Striker raises the knife up to stab Stolas through the heart in order to finish him off, he hears his phone ringing, much to Striker's annoyance. The raven saw this and flies down, as Striker answered.

"Hello?"

Stella, at the other side of the phone, then spoke out to him.

"Change of plans, darling. I need the prick alive."

Striker looks annoyed and shifts his gaze between the wounds on Stolas and his knife. Striker sits on Stolas while having a phone call with Stella, as he responds back to Stella.

"I'm kinda in the middle of killing him."

Stolas tried to speak, as if to insult Stella through the phone despite in a weakened state, but Striker uses his tail to cover Stolas's mouth, as Stella then spoke out.

"Well, stop it. We need him alive to get some affairs in order. I'll pay you more to spare him and bring him to us."

Striker, annoyed at this, but wanting to use the money more than this, but being denied an opportunity to kill the Goetia, groaned out to her.

"Yes, ma'am."

Stella, upon hearing this, spoke out to Striker at this.

"Glorio-"

But as that happened, all of a sudden, static began to be heard from the phone, cutting off Stella at whatever word that she is about to say, and Striker, looking confused at why this sudden nose came out, spoke out.

"Wh-what is this?! What did you say?! Speak up you bitch!!!"

But as he said that...

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Laugher was heard, and Striker heard it, and unbeknownst to him, a demon was behind him, formed from the Raven then flies down below, taller then him, a mark on his forehead glowed dangerously, as a sickened smile was present on his face.


On Stella's side, she had no idea what happened, static suddenly happened one second, and then the next second, she now suddenly hear Striker panicking badly, as he can hear his voice spoke out.

"What the, who are you, what are you-AUGH!!! What the fuck?! Get away from me!!! You're not gettin' any closer to me, bastard!!"

Stella and Andrealphus looked in concern, as Striker's voice was heard screaming in pain, shots were fired, and then laughter was heard at the other side of the phone, as the sound of stone breaking was heard, and the silence, in which Stella spoke out.

"Striker?! What the fuck is happening?! Striker!!!"

As Stella spoke out in the imp that hired, not sure of what is happening to him now, all of a sudden, a voice suddenly spoke out from the other side, first laughing a bit, before it spoke in a polite tone.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha...Hello, Stella~."

Stella's eyes widened, and she recognized the voice, the one that called her before when she tried her first attempt to assassinate her former husband, as she spoke out.

"No...No!! It can't fucking be!!! Why the fuck are you here?! How dare you get in my fucking way again??!!!"

Andrealphus looked in concern to his sister, wondering if she knows the voice, and the voice spoke out.

"Oh, Stella, you are still such a pathetic fool, are you not, you witless woman? Well...perhaps I shall remind you of something you seem to have forgotten in our last talk...I believed I have told you before..."

All of a sudden, despite the demon not being present inside of the same place as Stella and Andrealphus, the entire mansion began to shake like an earthquake has arrived, and when that happened, the ice that formed the mansion began to crack, and lighting began to strike from the sky itself, flickers of flashing lights appeared outside, like a natural disaster was about to suddenly appear on top of Andrealphus' home, as the voice spoke out calmly.

"...I will not allow you to kill him."

Then, Stella felt something, a hot liquid rising up from her neck, as she began to grab at her throat in order to try and stop it, but it was all for nought and she then puked out black blood, as she felt pain unlike she had ever felt before, as she collapsed to the ground, and the voice continued to speak.

"Perhaps I should give you a reminder...of what I can do to you."

As that happened, Stella suddenly has slashed across her body, as she cried and squawked in pain and agony, agony that she has never felt before, compared to the last time that she had been tortured by this demon, as Andrealphus cried out in a panic.

"Stella!!!"

Then, the voice spoke out to Stella, as he spoke out.

"I already you, Stella...I already have plans for Stolas. I am not letting you kill him off this easily. Do you really think I would let you do that, that I would simply forget about what I once said and not act? So pathetic and foolish to forgot that I would not deny you this. And you...Andrealphus.."

Andrealphus' eyes widened that the demon knows his name, as he spoke out to him.

"The same goes for you. You will not take Stolas' life and his wealth with that mere feeble plan of yours. No matter what happens, I will be there to deny what you and your sister will do to him, for he is important in what I want from him."

Andrealphus, hearing this spoke out to him.

"And who are you to defy a grand Goetia such as I and my sister?!"

Then, the voice laughed at Andrealphus, as if he told the most funniest joke that he has ever heard of, and then he spoke out to Andrealphus to mock him.

"Oh you fool. You are but a mere Goetia. A small speck that was only recently born, whose species did not live as long as I. I have been around before even the Goetia were made, before even Hell was even a place to exist. You and your sister are nothing in my eyes. Nothing but a mere nuisance, for as a far as I can see. Your desire for Stolas is so small and tiny compared to what plan that I have in store for him, one far more important than what you pathetic tiny feeble mind could make."

Andrealphus looked gobsmacked at what he just heard. A demon, older than Hell itself? What is he doing here? But as that happened, all of a sudden, Andrealphus then felt something burning inside of him, and before he knew it, he was ignited on fire, as he began to cry in pain that the flames are consuming his body, almost like he is experiencing a thousand years of burning and agony in such quick time, as the voice continued to speak out.

"You tried to defy my goals, and your sister twice over. This time, I will not sit back and watch you get in the way of what I want. You will not get on the way of my goals again. This time...I am coming for you."

The phone short-circuited and exploded, as Stella felt the pain stop, and Andrealphus was no longer on fire, but was burned extremely painfully in several places. But Andrealphus...he was not prepared for this, that a demon, one far older than himself, than the Goetia, would now protect Stolas. Now...now he and his sister are going to be in much bigger trouble than ever before, and he will not know how to be able to deal with this.


The demon looks down at the phone, still on the ground, like he mentally spoke through it and did not actually touch and speak into it, in which he then shuts it off without touching it, before he looks to see Stolas, still in such excruciating agony, and goes up to him, while he also looks to see Striker buried underneath a large amount of rock and stone, due to bringing his own statue down on top of him, as well as his arms being bent in awkward and wrong angels, bones sticking out from inside of his flesh and piercing through it, his ribcage also broke and sticking out all over his torso, and his own golden tooth lodged into his forehead and the gun that his tooth was in is bleeding, like the demon had ripped the tooth out and stabbed it into him, before he grabs at the Angelic Lasso. Stolas looks, and sees the Angelic Lasso unraveling off of him, as the demon began to melt it in his hands, away from Stolas so he does not get touched by the molten angelic metal, as he then spoke out to the Goetia Prince.

"Are you alright, Stolas?"

Stolas, looking at the demon in surprise, having never seen him before, yet somehow this demon knows of his identity despite the fact that this is their first time meeting, and he then spoke out to him.

"I...I am not. It hurts a lot. Who...who are you?"

The demon looks at Stolas on the eyes, and spoke out.

"Stolas...you have actually of me from the story your daughter told you of."

The demon pulls his hair away to show the marking on his forehead, and Stolas' 4 eyes widened, realizing who this is, the one that had made the first murder happen, as he spoke out.

"Oh my...are you Cain, the first...murderer?"

The demon, Cain nodded his head, as he spoke out to him, as he lets go of his lock of hair that covered the mark on his forehead.

"It is nice to finally meet you, Stolas, although the murder part is not for the reason you think it is, even Dean read that story, which is honestly wrong. The Adam and Eve story that he read is also wrong. The stories that humanity made are inaccurate anyway."

Stolas looked surprised at the sight of Cain, the first time he has ever seen the first murderer himself in person, and even more surprised that he knows of Dean, but the more important question in his mind came out instead, he spoke out.

"Wh...Why would you...why come all this way to help me?"

Cain looks at Stolas in the eyes, and spoke out to him.

"Well, mainly because I need your aid for some time in the future, for it is very important for you to be involved in it, alongside Dean. He too possesses a great importance from where will be in. I cannot tell you what it is...yet. But you will know in due time. And do not worry...I will make sure your daughter will be safe from this important task."

Stolas looks down, and wondering how he knows of Octavia, but he now felt so much pain all over his body, as Cain pressed his hand onto Stolas' uninjured part of his shoulder, as he spoke out to him.

"Rest for now...Stolas. Millie and Moxxie are now arriving. Goodbye...until we meet again."

Cain stood up and teleported away, as Millie and Moxxie looks to see Stolas, and Moxxie spoke out.

"Your hignesss!!"

Moxxie runs up to Stolas, as he then spoke out to Millie.

"We need to get him to hospital, fast!!!"

Millie nodded her head, as she spoke out.

"On it...an' it looks like someone took care of Striker for us!"

Moxxie looks at the state that Striker is in, and cringed a tiny bit at this, as he spoke out at the sight.

"Yikes. Don't wanna be like that. Anyway, let's get him out of here, and slow down his bleeding!"

Millie nodded, as Moxxie got into the driver seat while Stolas and Millie are at the back, as they began to drive back as fast as they can to the Sloth Ring, hopefully getting there on time.


Dean...is certainly not having the time of his life right now. Loona is in such a berserk state that she is attacking everyone on sight, at least Blitzø and Dr. Somna, as Dean is flying out of sight, trying to think of a way to help her, but everything is moving too fast for him to deal with it, and he does not want to use his power and risk getting Loona hurt.

During one moment, Loona right now is shown to be chasing the doctor, with Blitzø grabbing at her tail, all 3 of them going in circles, before the doctor ran elsewhere and Loona began to follow him. But the doctor ran into the corner of a wall, before deciding to think of another idea, as Blitzø raised his hands into the air. The doctor throws the syringe to Blitzø, who then goes to puncture Loona, only for Loona to dodge and whack Blitzø in the face.

During another moment, Blitzø is using all of his strength to pin Loona to the medical bed, who is gnashing her teeth violently, and the doctor tried to use the syringe on her yet again. But Loona dodges a bit by moving her head, before she got even more angrier, her knuckles tightening, as she then overpowered Blitzø and smacked the doctor away, sending him to a box of syringes, making him scream in pain as the candle flame on his head sparked erratically from this.

Right now, Loona is backing up into a corner, her teeth snarled and gnashing yet again, as Dean flies down in order to try and think of a way to help out, as Blitzø, who now has a black eye and is bleeding a lot, then goes to her and gets on top of her, which causes her to began moving her legs to get him off, kind of like a horse does, as Dean looks to see the doctor readying his syringe again, while Blitzø pins Loona down, and the doctor is ready to aim it at Loona's...oh no.

"Okay, I've had enough of this!!!"

Dean then gets in between both Dr. Somna and Loona, and Dean puts his index right finger onto the syringe end and his left pinkie finger onto Loona's leg, as his eyes glowed. All of a sudden, the liquid inside of lathe syringe slowly began to disappear, like it is being drained. At the same time, Loona felt something entering inside of her body through the leg, but it is not painful, as Dean spoke out in an irritated tone.

"THERE!!! DONE!!!"

This made the doctor surprised, as he looked down at the syringe, as he spoke out.

"Wait...where did it-"

Dean then spoke out.

"Made 2 tiny portals, one in the syringe, and the other in Loona's veins in the leg! It's in!!"

This made everyone surprised, as Loona then calmed down, and got up, yet she feels relieved, as she spoke out.

"Heh, really kept your word, huh babe?"

Dean, before he could react, has found himself being hugged by Loona, who is licking his face everywhere. Blitzø looks at the sight and shouted out at what Loona is doing

"WAIT, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!"

But Loona kicked him with her foot despite her back facing him, as she continues to kiss Dean.


Outside the hospital, Dean and Loona are now walking outside, as Loona is hugging Dean and licking his face still, as Dean spoke out.

"'Just a tiny pinch~.' Tiny pinch my ass! Next time, we're gonna go for nasal spray. I am not getting a syringe like this for either of us!"

Loona nodded her head, as Blitzø followed behind, as she spoke out.

"Well, just glad you kept your promise, babe. No harm to me."

Loona then held a what looks like a lollipop in her hands as she sucked onto it for a bit, before she took it out and held it to Dean's face, as it to lure Dean into have it. Dean blinked and opens his mouth, before Loona then kissed Dean in the mouth, as Dean can taste the lollipops' inside of Loona's mouth. Blitzø almost was about to interrupt them, but then noticed Moxxie and Millie are back, and he then spoke out.

"Oh, good. You guys actually managed to-"

All of a sudden, a horde of medical personnel and reporters trample Blitzø as they rush to the van. Two Plague Doctors opened the van door and it switches to Millie looking worried as the two plague doctors put Stolas on the stretcher. Blitzø gets trample again when they wheeled Stolas inside. Blitzø sees a passing look at Stolas' tail feathers hanging limply as they pass by. Moxxie goes to Blitzø and spoke out to him in concern.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Blitzø looks up at Moxxie, as he responds back, first confirmed, then annoyed and sarcastic to him.

"Oh, peachy. Yeah, no. Today has been wonderful!"

As that happened, Loona and Dean go to the back of the van, as Dean is suddenly pulled by Loona, who then goes on top of him to kiss him. As that happened, Blitzø points to the hospital doors and spoke out at what happened before

"What the fuck was 'that' about?"

Millie then looks at Blitzø and dropped the bomb onto him...badly.

"Stolas got hurt, bad."

Blitzø, hearing this...got shocked and worried, on a way that he has never thought before. He thought Stolas could handle this, but...to hear that he got hurt by Striker...he just cannot believe it.

"Stolas got what?"

Blitzø looks to see the news reporters at the door, and he almost just does not want to believe it, as his eyes widened in horror at what he had just heard from Millie.

"How?... He can get hurt?"


Stolas...he is now saved, the hospital manage to latch his wounds, as he is shown to be lying in the hospital bed, a heart monitor was beeping and he is surrounded by many plants; have an IV bag next to him showing blood being transferred into him. Stolas has bandages wrapped around his chest and right arm in a big cast and sling. His left wrist was also wrapped in bandages. His left leg is in a cast and propped up in a sling and right thigh is bandaged up. He also has a scar on the right side of his face. As he laid down on the bed, Stolas hears his phone buzzing and sees a notification from Blitzo, the former starts scrolling through their prior conversations.

Stolas: [I'M SORRY IF ANYTHING I SAID OR DID MAY HAVE OFFENDED YOU TONIGHT.]

Blitzo: [ITZ WUTEVS]

Stolas: [NEXT TIME YOU COME OVER, MAYBE WE CAN TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED AT OZZIE'S?]

Blitzo: [Y?]

Stolas: [I'M SORRY! NEVERMIND, IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL. I WAS JUST WORRIED ABOUT YOU. YOU SEEMED VERY UPSET AND YOU TOOK OFF SO FAST. BUT MAYBE I READ TOO MUCH INTO THAT, I'M GLAD IF THAT'S NOT THE CASE. I WASN'T UPSET EITHER, I JUST WANTED TO MAKE SURE YOU WEREN'T AND OBVIOUSLY YOU CAN HANDLE ANY STUPID JOKE A CLOWN CAN MAKE. ASMODEUS CAN BE VERY INVASIVE IN HIS HUMOR, BUT I THOUGHT IT WAS PRETTY FUNNY MYSELF. WHAT HE SAID ABOUT ME AT LEAST, I ENJOY BEING THE SUBJECT OF JEST. MAYBE YOU CAN SAY MEAN THINGS TO ME TOO NEXT TIME YOU COME OVER. IF YOU WANT?]

Blitzo: [SHUR]

Stolas: [THANKS FOR HELPING ME WITH VIA TODAY, YOU WERE GREAT IN THAT HUMAN SHOW.]

Blitzo: [NP]

Stolas: [ARE YOU COMING OVER TONIGHT WITH THE BOOK?]

Blitzo: [LYKE OLWAYS]

Stolas: [IF YOU DON'T FEEL LIKE COMING, THAT'S OK! I'M SURE I CAN DO WITHOUT IT FOR ONE MONTH. :)]

Blitzo: [K]

Stolas: [DO YOU PLAN TO VISIT TOMORROW? I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN BUSY, AND WORKING HARD. MAYBE IF YOU'D PREFER, WE CAN SKIP THE BEDROOM AND JUST RELAX, MAYBE? I'M SURE YOU NEED A BREAK.]

Blitzo: [WUTEVR YOU WANT, ITS UR NIGHT]

Stolas: [IF YOU'RE NOT UP FOR IT, OR TOO TIRED, THAT'S PERFECTLY FINE. NO PRESSURE, I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING WITH THE GRIMOIRE TILL NEXT MONTH.]

Blitzo: [MAE BEE]

Stolas: [MAYBE INSTEAD OF OUR USUAL ARRANGEMENT ON THE FULL MOON WE COULD PROPERLY CATCH UP THIS WEEK? MAYBE MONDAY?]

Blitzo: [I MITE B BSUY]

Stolas: [I WOULDN'T WANT TO BOTHER YOU! YOU CAN ALWAYS DROP OFF THE BOOK ON THE FULL MOON AND I CAN LEAVE IT FOR YOU IF YOU ARE TOO TIRED TO DO ANYTHING...BUT, I WOULD LIKE TO SEE YOU.]

Blitzo: [K]

As Stolas continued to scroll down to see the messages, he then looks at the most recent on. It seems Blitzø heard what happened from Millie and Moxxie.

Blitzo: [GIT BEVVER SWOON :(]

He weakly smiles when Blitzø sends a get well soon message, as he texts back to Blitzø about the message that he sent.

Stolas: [THANK YOU, BLITZ, THAT MEANS A LOT. I MIGHT BE HERE FOR A WHILE, IF YOU EVER WANT TO VISIT.]

After responding that Blitzø free to visit while he's recovering, Stolas sees Blitzo typing a message, and hopes that he sends whatever message he has but...it was gone, as Blitzø does not send a single new message to him. His smile fades as he dejectedly puts his phone down and rolls over as several flower petals slowly fall on his nightstand as the prince falls asleep, tears leaked down from his eyes, as he felt traumatized by what had happened. For once, he really does want Blitzø to be near him. But now...now he is on his own. And his own wife, trying to kill him. Stolas never felt more alone than he is now. But...he should know, he has a guardian watching over him, one that will ensure that he does not die. Stolas may not know or realize this...but he was never truly alone.