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Prologue...
Greed Ring, Hell...
The barren Desperjave wastelands is a cesspool full of demonic raiders, squatters, fugitives and survivalists fighting, struggling and stealing to stay alive, any resources they need can be looted from the trucks at the highway, and trains traveling through the railroad. But after too many raids, the higher demons have ordered the construction of a wall around these routes and hired a private security company called Steel Star to escort passenger and cargo vehicles traveling the two routes.
In the middle of both paths lies the fortified city of Lost Fortunes, the greed ring's largest gambling city. The Fortunes Strip is home to some of the city's most famous casino hotels, but the biggest one of all is "Gangsta's Palace", a five star all-in-one resort, the resort's architecture is G-shaped and 60 stories high, the swimming pool is located in the center and numerous buildings surrounded the resort such as a mall, a recreation center for the kids, a convention center, an arena and dormitories for the employees. Inside, the resort was filled with all types of demons from all over the infernal realm who are here to gamble, eat at the buffets, or enjoy themselves at the bar, nightclub, strip club, spa and many other activities. However, on top of the resort is four penthouse suites, each placed on the four corners of the G-shaped building, there was a helipad in the center. The southern suite belongs to the owner of the hottest resort in hell: A square headed, short-statured brown furred hellhound with black floppy ears, beige hair, black nose, eyes that has orange sclera with white irises and wearing a black business suit and matching black dress shoes.
The hellhound was standing near the window staring sliently at the view of the city, but he wasn't alone, behind him was a slighty overweight hellhound, there were also familiar faces inside the suite: a male brown teddy bear, a female light blue furred cat, a male blonde-haired dog, a female pink haired fox, a female red-haired sheep and a female mouse wearing a red cocktail dress.
"Hey, Pariah man, what's going on? What are they talking about?" asked the slighty overweight hellhound.
The short hellhound sighs before saying...
"Gawk... remember what i told you how i was found near Master Garlic's Dojo?"
"Yeah." Gawk answered his question.
"It was all made up... By him and Mama Voodoo." Pariah explained. He turned around and said... "The truth is: I died in a explosion after killing Vinyl Judgement and ended up here, Mama Voodoo's men found me unconscious in Pentagram City and brought me to Nin'niku Sensei."
"Wait, you mean..." Gak was cut off by the blue cat.
"Yeah, he's from earth, like us."
"Shit man..." Gawk mumbled feeling speechless.
"By the time i woke up, my memory was gone, i couldn't remember anything." Said Pariah.
"Did you ever figure out who you really are?" Gawk asked his friend.
"Yeah, after 20 years." Was Pariah's answer.
That's it for the introduction, on with the story...
Author's Note: Oh, by the way, Pariah is the name of Parappa's future hellhound self. Vinyl Judgement is my Sinner Overlord OC and was part of the Vees until Parappa killed her, she has a human body with a vinyl record for a head, wearing a blue women's business suit and has a shiv that looks like a record player needle concealed in one of her pockets.
Gangsta's Palace is a mixed parody between the Caesar's Palace hotel and casino in Las Vegas and the song Gangsta's Paradise by Coolio, and let me tell you that resort has everything, the majority of the staff is mostly hellhounds.