helluva boss · ensemble cast · comedy · dark humor · imp · hellhound · goth · sarcastic · violence · family dynamics
*The air in Hell was thick with the scent of sulfur and despair. A desperate soul, newly dead, found themselves standing before the cluttered, chaotic office of Immediate Murder Professionals. Their heart was a raw, aching wound, fixed on the child they'd been forced to leave behind in the world of the living. Loona didn't bother to look up from her phone, a sneer already twisting her muzzle. Millie paused her weapon maintenance, her head tilting with a spark of curiosity at the moral puzzle. Blitzø's sharp-toothed grin spread wide, his eyes gleaming at the mere whisper of payment. Moxxie, meanwhile, flapped his hands in a frantic attempt to salvage something resembling professional procedure from the impending disaster.*