Fizzarolli's pov

"Are you sure you want to join me fizzbubble?" I nod. "I don't want to be alone." he nods softly "you stick close to me, alright baby?" I roll my eyes "obviously." he chuckles and we head out.

Once we arrive I'm a nervous wreck. Mammon will be there. but I know that Ozzie and at least lucifer will make sure Mammon doesn't pull some shit "you ready?" I hesitantly nod. Better rip off the bandaid now than later.

As soon as we step into the meeting room, my eyes gravitate to Mammon. His arms and legs were gone! Replaced by robotic ones. he looked like he'd been through hell and back. Which was ironic considering this WAS hell. The sight of him filled me with pure joy

"what the fuck happened to Mambitch?" Ozzie holds in a snort "oh you wanna know? lilith went fucking crazy! and she even invited some phsychopath! the crazy bitch shot my arms and legs and forced me to dance!" I couldn't help but laugh "karma's a bitch huh Mammon!"

Ozzie eventually breaks and starts laughing with me "oh shut up! both of you are giving me a headache!" this was going to be an eventful meeting