This music store was a delight (in a way), and Lincoln was right, Luna would definitely love this kind of place. In the immortal words of the rocker girl "This place is rockin!" and she would have the dual devil horn gesture with her hands in the air to show spirit and enthusiasm. Alas, it was for the best she doesn't know about this place, let alone Hell at all. Lincoln was glad to have visited this place anyway, and he was about to go meet Verosika. He still had a small cold feeling in his stomach like a bunch of moths and butterflies.

While not admitting it openly, Loona herself was a little uncertain and suspicious about the idea of Lincoln hanging out with her, but Lincoln knew that she liked him somehow.

However, an idea came into Loona. Perhaps there was a way to keep an eye on Lincoln and make sure he is ok without him knowing. After all, Lincoln would hardly stand a chance against a bunch of lusty succubi as much as he wouldn't stand a chance against a small posse of armed muggers in an alleyway. If Loona was going to keep an eye out on Lincoln, she would have to do it very discretely and in the shadows. "So Lincoln," said Loona, "are you sure you want to hang out with her?"

"I'm sure." Lincoln nodded his head. "Thanks for caring about me, but I'll be fine."

"What? Don't be retarded. I don't care about you! I just don't want to save your little ass a second time in a situation you can't handle."

"Sorry." Lincoln said."

"No, I'm sorry for snapping at you. But I don't care about you."

"OK, then."

"Don't worry Loona, I've known her for a little while." Vortex reassured her. "He'll be fine. She said she likes kids and... she lets kids get in her concerts for free."

"I believe you, I believe you." Loona said. In front of her penthouse, Lincoln rang the buzzer and it gave out the sound effect of hearts blooming like on valentines' day. After three seconds, the demon pop star finally answered her machine.

"Hello." She sang in her silky voice. "Who is it?"

"It's me, Lincoln." He replied.

"Oh! Lincoln, so nice of you to come here. I knew you agreed to come hang out with me." Verosika sounded happy. "Just give me a minute, I'll be right down, ok?"

"Alright."

"Like I said," Loona reminded, "if there is any trouble just give me a call, ok Lincoln?"

"Sure. I'll remember that." Lincoln smiled. "She seems like a nice lady."

"Maybe too nice." Loona mumbled to herself."

"What was that?" Lincoln asked.

"Nothing! Nothing." The female hellhound moved her mouth to the left, trying to as innocent as she can be. At least she wanted Lincoln to be happy in this little hangout with Verosika.

"And you'll be fine, kid." Said Tex. "I know you will."

"I know."

Then the beautiful succubus slowly opened the door and wore the same dress, boots, gloves, and fur coat as before, smiling at Lincoln. "Hi Linky." She greeted him face-to-face. "How are you?"

"Just fine."

"No look you," Loona said threateningly to the pop star. "If you try any funny business, and I will turn you into my favorite chew toy."

"Loona, we've been over this." Verosika said. "I won't have him... in the closet or any of that stuff. Lincoln will be in good soft hands. I promise."

The female hellhound narrowed her eyes and still looked suspicious at her adopted father's ex-girlfriend, but she backed away.

"I'll see you soon Loona," Tex said. He was about to go with his boss, but he was stopped."

"Whoa whoa whoa," said Verosika. "Sorry Tex, but this is just gonna be me and Lincoln... and my slut crew."

"What did I do?"

"Come on, if you were in trouble, you would know." The pop star pointed.

"Right... I need to help my girlfriend with the new tv anyway. See you soon, Lincoln. Let me know when you want to hang out again."

"I will Tex. Bye." As the large, burly, male hellhound walked away, Loona stayed.

"I'll see you soon, I guess." Loona said as she walked away after. Deep down, she thought if this was one of the most regrettable things she had ever done. But she didn't care about Lincoln at all... or did she?

So Lincoln was alone with this shameless demon lady, and hoped that everything will go well as Tex says it will.

"So what should we do?"

"What do you want to do, sweetie?" Asked Verosika with a perky smile.

"Well your penthouse sounds nice since you are rich."

"Sure thing. You will like what my crib looks like. It's better than any of the losers have as a so-called house." They both walked inside the apartment building, and they walked into the elevator, and the pop star pushed the button where her place was; at the tallest point.

"I hope you and Blitzo trying to kill each other after last time." Said Lincoln. "Things looked like they were about to get very ugly in that office."

"Admittedly." Verosika sighed, "I just wanted to rip out his larynx and make him eat it." She started to sound angry, and she was about to get angrier, but she immediately calmed herself down when she saw Lincoln looking a little frightened. "Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you." Verosika frowned as she kept her composure. "But Blitzo was a shitty piece of work to me when we were dating."

"Don't let it get to you." Lincoln pointed. "If you keep living in the past too much, it will just make you a very unhappy person... or demon."

"No, you're right." Said Verosika. "I never let any bad shit get to me. After all; I have all the money, the fame, and the fans that I got throughout my success."

At last when the elevator dinged, Lincoln was astounded to see the penthouse of Verosika. There was a large fish tank of demon fish and a large flat-screen TV, almost as big as a movie theater screen. The walls had a couple of posters and wallpapers of Verosika and a some metal band posters as well, and there was even a large, round jacuzzi on the far end of the room.

"Wow, this place is amazing." Said Lincoln. "Do you live here by yourself?"

"Except for my fish babies here." Verosika pointed. "But I always invite my crew over here to hang out with." She walked over to her couch and said: "come here, Lincoln, sit down."

Not saying a word, the human boy did just that and sat next ti Verosika. "And you still don't believe all that crap about me turning kids into donkeys, do you?"

"No."

"Good." Verosika smiled. "So tell me a little bit about yourself, Lincoln."

"I love rock, comic books, and video games." The boy replied to her. Though it's not easy being with ten sisters in your life."

"Ten sisters? Satan, you think you know a girl."

"Yeah yeah it's a big family. But at least we're not pigs. Or frogs. They have more babies."

Lauding a little, the succubus said: "Lincoln, honestly, you are too much. Why not get yourself a roommate?"

"One of my sisters shared space with me once, but she snored and it drove me crazy! And besides, it's good to have your own space in a big family."

"Oh. Good point. I don't mind roommates, but I always like to be the queen of my own castle." She crossed her legs and put her arms behind her head. "Yep, it feels good to be queen."

"Yeah, we all want things our way." Lincoln said. "Who wouldn't want anything their way?"

"Exactly." She opened her lap and asked; "wanna lay your head on my lap like a pillow?" She took off her fur coat and placed it on top of her lap. "Come on, don't be shy."

As Lincoln did that, he slightly blushed at being under Verosika's bossoms. If many demons in Hell saw this, they would call Lincoln a very lucky boy.

"Your jacket smells nice."

"Oh, you are so sweet." Said the succubus.

"Thanks for bringing me here."

"No no," said Verosika. "Thank you for wanting to spend some quality time with me." She began asking him questions about what else he did in his social life, but Lincoln chose to keep most of his private life private. "I understand." Said Mayday.

"Yeah, I mean I just met you."

"How can you even survive ten sisters in your life?"

"Well there is a more chaotic family. The Fox family and their kids' the Fox quintuplets. If you think my family is crazy, wait until you meet these guys l. Their kids are crazy and one of the most chaotic group of siblings I have ever seen."

"I'll take your word for it."

"Right. So I feel like going in the hot tub, but I don't have a swimsuit."

"Not to worry." Verosika sang. "I have a perfect pair just for you."

"You're not going to make me wear panties, are you?"

"What? No. They're swimming trunks, sweetie. I promise." She went into her bedroom to give the boy the swimming trunks that she wanted to give him. Deep down, Lincoln hoped that they weren't something cheesy or ridiculous like g-strings or small parties swimwear. Otherwise, that would be so embarrassing.

He looked at the fish tank and these fish looked scary and had sharp fangs. Lincoln let it sink in to realize that in Hell, it wouldn't be a surprise if any animals looked scary or bloodthirsty. "Lucy would definitely love this place." He kept thinking to himself over and over again.

"They're adorable aren't they?" Said Verosika. "My little babies are lucky to be in my care. I feed them every now and again."

"They're not like any fish I've ever seen." Lincoln admitted. "They're scarier than pihranas."

"Yeah, they are." Verosika smiled at the fish tank. "Tex would feed them pihranas sometimes too." Then she handed Lincoln the trunks for him to try on. They were black and they were the perfect size and not looking feminine at all.

"I'll be right back." Said Lincoln.

"Sure, go change."

Even the bathroom of Verosika's penthouse smelled nice and erotic. Putting on his trunks, he slowly got out of the bathroom and showed Verosika his trunks.

"Ooh, you are looking sharp in those trunks." Said the pop star.

"Thanks. I'll put on my swimgear now. Go ahead and try my hot tub." As she got in her bathroom to change, Lincoln slowly got in the jacuzzi and the water was so warm, so serene, and so relaxing against his fragile skin. He had been in a jacuzzi before, but not like this one. No, this one was even more soothing than the ones he had been in on Earth.

He slowly dipped the rest of his body more into the jacuzzi and he sighed in relaxation as the water was making him more cozy.

"Yeah that feels good." Lincoln said to himself with his eyes closed. Little did he know that, far away from where he was, Loona was keeping an eye on him through binoculars on a smaller building, which was one of her Hellhound friends' apartment floor. She was looking and looking at Verosika's penthouse through the windows.

She wanted to make sure that Lincoln was not being molested by the succubus and she hardly got her off the penthouse. "Satan, please make sure this kid is ok." She said to herself."

"Come in, Loona, do you read me? Over." Blitzo said on a walkie-talkie.

The female hellhound sighed and groaned. "What is it now?"

"How does it look for Lincoln?"

"He's just sitting and relaxing in Verosika's hot tub."

"Lucky him." Blitzo admitted flatly."

"Blitzo!"

"Right, sorry, over and out."

Groaning again, Loona pointed. "No one talks like that anymore, dumbass."

"Oh, ok. Just trying to reel in the mood for doing this."

"Well, no sign of anything suspicious."

"Copy that."

"You don't know how close you are, Blitzo!" Loona sounded exasperated know. "This is not a military base!"

Despite her annoyance with her adopted father, she got back to looking at Lincoln who was still enjoying the hot tub.

"It's cute you care about him, Loony."

"I don't care about anybody." Loona brushed off.

"Well then why are you keeping an eye on him?"

"Because... never mind."

Back to Verosika's apartment, the pop star got back out of the bathroom and she was wearing a two-piece swimsuit colored black, and she looked beautiful and sexy in that getup.

"Do you like it, sweetie?"

"You look nice." Lincoln admitted.

"I was talking about my jacuzzi, but thank you." She walked up to the hot tub and slowly dipped herself next to Lincoln. "I hope I'm keeping you nice and warm."

"Mostly it's the water."

Letting out another cute laugh, Verosika said; "you are really too much."

"So... do you play an instrument?"

"Oh yeah. I play guitar sometimes and I play keyboard and harmonica sometimes too. It's a way to spice things up for my fans and audience."

"Nice. And it must be nice having a bodyguard like Tex.

"Oh yeah, Tex is a fucking body builder and a real protector. If some pervert tried to rape me, Tex would kill them immediately."

"Yeesh." Said Lincoln.

"Oh yeah, and he finishes them off in the most brutal way. He can literally tear someone in two and he always starts by taking out a sword or a saw, and begins cutting on the guys'-"

"Whoa whoa whoa." Lincoln screamed. "That is too descriptive. It's making me want to scream and throw up at the same time."

"Do that and I will rip your stomach out." Verosika threatened, making Lincoln scared and scoot away from her. Seeing his reaction, Verosika laughed and said "gotcha! I'm just kidding with you, sweetie."

"Oh. Whew."

"So about Loona, why would she even save you?"

"Well... it is still surprising to me, but she thinks I'm cool somehow."

"Loona is the meanest kind of girl you would ever want to meet, Lincoln. She doesn't care about anyone. She probably doesn't even care if you die."

"Then why did she save me from muggers. I mean, you weren't there when I was mugged."

"Hey hey hey, take it easy." Said Mayday. "I'm just asking. But that's true, you're right, I wasn't there when you were being attacked. It's just a question."

"Well maybe she does care about me. She hung out with me a couple of times. Everything happens for a reason."

"Huh, true. Me and Blitzo broke up for a reason: because he is nothing but an evil, cheating, cocksucking-!" She was about to get angry, but she refrained from sounding mad anymore. "Sorry.