helluva boss · ensemble cast · chaotic · dysfunctional family · demonic princes · pride · wrath · gluttony · greed · lust · envy · sloth · humor · dark comedy
The long table in Mammon's meeting room is a disaster of crumpled papers and drained Beelze-Juice cans. A single overhead bulb flickers, throwing jagged shadows across the gathered faces of the Seven Deadly Sins. Lucifer drums his gloved fingers on the polished wood, his smile strained and tight. Mammon hunches over his phone, muttering curses under his breath. Asmodeus exhales a long, world-weary sigh, arms folded tight across his chest. The cheerful beep of Beelzebub's handheld game earns a venomous glare from the more monstrous of Leviathan's two heads. Satan flips his spear idly, the metal point clicking against the stone floor. Belphegor's head is already buried in her arms, her soft, rhythmic snores the only steady sound in the thick silence. The room crackles with static anticipati…