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𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚!
𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗣𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗜𝗢𝗡, 𝗡𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗕𝗘 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗨𝗦𝗟𝗬 𝗡𝗢𝗥 𝗜 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗧.
𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦 𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗚𝗘, 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛𝗜𝗖 𝗩𝗜𝗢𝗟𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘, 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗦.

𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘, 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗.

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"I was a good person, before it all went down... I was good my entire life."

The scene opens with a shot of a red school house. Birds fly in the background. "Learning is fun" is written on the side of the building. There are trees and a playground. A bell on the roof rings. Mrs. Mayberry opens the classroom curtains, revealing two birds singing on a tree branch. Inside the classroom, A teacher named "Mrs. Mayberry" writes "Good morning!" on the blackboard.

 "Good morniiing!" She then says twirling around as she catches her piece of chalk.

" I hope you all did your homework!" She says as Several smiling students nod in a dance at their desks. A brown-haired boy wearing a dunce cap spins on a stool and faces the wall.

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♫ We love to do our homework, and we love our teacher, too! ♫

♫ Then, when I throw out these fun questions, you should know just what to do! 

 ♫ Okay! ♫

 ♫ Two plus six is... ♫

 ♫ Eight! ♫

♫ And good behavior's... ♫

♫ Great! ♫

 ♫ And now, it's that part of the class when we say the time of day and date! ♫

 ♫ It's nine in the morning... ♫

 ♫ On January 8th! ♫

 ♫ The sun is out smiling! ♫

♫ And it's your husband's birthday! ♫

The class continue to sing "la la la" as Mrs. Mayberry faces the board. She drags her piece of chalk in a line on the board, with the piece almost gone. Her face is beaded with sweat and her eye twitches.

"Oh my stars! Stop singing, children! Hush up, now!" She says facing the class go had gone silent.

" I forgot it's my husband's birthday! I didn't get him anything special!" Mrs. Mayberry continues, before one of the children step up. "Maybe if we call him, we could do a happy birthday surprise!"

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The scene cuts to a bedroom where "Wifey" appears with a ringing telephone icon on a computer screen. A sock lands on a corner of the computer.

Giggles and an "oh yeah," and "not there, not there," come from the room.  An unused condom hits the screen and accepts the video call as Mrs. Mayberry's face appears from the other, while the sound of a squeaking bed is heard. 

Back in the classroom, her face turns red in anger and then shock as she stares in bewilderment. The children stand behind her with concerned, fearful looks.

The children stand behind her with concerned, fearful looks.

Her face blank and in shadow, Mrs. Mayberry stands up and walks away. "Wait! Mrs. Mayberry!", a girl shouted out.

She then grabs hold of Mrs. Mayberry's arm. "Remember what you taught us. Think before you act.", the girl told her.

Mrs. Mayberry grabs hold of the girl's neck and tosses her through the roof. She walks out the door.

The children scurry to the window to see Mrs. Mayberry drive through a white picket fence in her green car. The children head back to the computer to watch.

"Okay. Oh shit, sweetie! What are you doing here?", Jarold asked, shocked, as he noticed Mrs. Mayberry. 

"Shut up, Jarold!" Mrs. Mayberry angrily yelled out.

A woman's screams and shots are heard. "You scream like a Bitch!" Mrs. Mayberry growled.

Dunce boy cowers in his seat as whirling sounds are heard. Blood splatters against the computer screen as the children stare in horror.

"Oh god, what have you done? She had a family!" Jarold asked, horrified by his wife's actions. "We could've had a family!" Mrs. Mayberry sobbed.

Gunshots are heard and several children look away in disgust. Mrs. Mayberry wipes away the blood from the screen.

She looks frazzled at her students. "Oh dear god what have I done? In front of you all! I'm so sorry, my children. Don't forget to work on your timestamps." Mrs. Mayberry sobbed.

Another gunshot is heard and the children faint on the floor one by one. 

"You do everything right in life. Play by all the rules and still get sent down here with all the Hitlers and Epsteins of the world."

The camera lowers to show a pipe and fossils underground, followed by hanging stalactites. The camera stops at the outside of the I.M.P. building. A shot of the door reads "" with "Meeting in progress :)" on a taped piece of paper. 

Inside there was Blitzo on his chair looking bored as a shadow silhouette of Mrs. Mayberry paces the room.

"After one measly massacre propelled by blind rage. So, that's why I'm here."

"After one measly massacre propelled by blind rage. So that's why I'm here. To get my revenge." Mrs. Mayberry continued. Mrs. Mayberry turns around, revealing her demon form.

Her face is partially shadowed by blinds. She holds a cigarette in her hand.

"I mean, was she hotter?" Blitzo bluntly asked. Mrs. Mayberry glares at Blitzo with an "excuse me?" look on her face.

"I'm just saying I had a hard time understanding the unprompted melodrama you just spat at me, tits." Blitzo said. Mrs. Mayberry seethes in anger, her aura glowing red.

"Anyway, I don't think you quite understand how we're operating down here.", Blitzo told her as he then stands up while Mrs. Mayberry glares at him.

"See we take revenge out on the living and it sounds like the core cast of your sitcom of a death frankly are all probably down here in Hell with you. Boop." Blitzo continued as he boops Mrs. Mayberry on the nose.

"Not all of them. That whore survived. Now they all call her a hero." Mrs. Mayberry said, as she clenched her claws. 

The camera zooms up to a hospital bed with a bandaged blonde woman, named Martha, recovering.

The room is filled with colorful bouquets of flowers. The woman's children and husband are by her bedside.

"How does it feel to have survived such a crazy bitch?" a female reporter asked. "I just hope that sick woman finally found peace." Martha replied.

"You are so brave. Here's two million dollars!" the female reporter said. A golden check slowly moves toward Martha.

"Oh, thank you!" Martha happily said. Cameras flash as Martha smiles by her husband.

Martha stands with her husband Ralphie and their two children in front of a house by a lake, surrounded by a picket fence. "Between the talk shows and the donation bullshit, she made so much goddamn cash. Getting shot was the best thing to happen to her!" Mrs. Mayberry narrated.

Scene cuts to Martha standing at a podium with "VNN" on it. A news reporter holds out a microphone among several other microphones.

"You're a hero!" a reporter said. Martha is then seen jogging with a dark-skinned woman with blonde hair.

"You're a hero, girl!" the jogger said. In a grocery store, a boy wearing a beaver-skin cap talks with a cash register lady named Brook.

"My mama's a hero!"  the boy said. "She is a hero!" Brook told him.

Next is shown Ralphie and Martha having their moments in a bedroom as he grunts in pleasure. "You're a hero!" Ralphie said.

An old priest is seen with his hands folded in prayer by church doors. Martha stands next to him with her hands folded.

"You're a hero!" the priest said. Martha is then seen standing at the front of Mrs. Mayberry's old classroom.

Another teacher introduces Martha to the class. "How to deal with trauma 101" is written on the board.

"You're a hero!" the whole class cheered. 

Martha smiles as she is given pleasure from another man. "Ho ho. You're a hero!" the man said.

Then, Mrs. Mayberry's purple fists create cracks on Blitzo's desk.

"SHE IS NOT A HEROOOOOO!" Mrs. Mayberry angrily yelled out. She leans in close to Blitzo's face, her face red with anger.

"Yeah, okay, yeah, my thoughts exactly." Blitzo said, terrified. He stutters nervously and rapidly presses a red button from underneath his desk.

A red light flashes by a label reading "Deranged client." The other labels read "More coffee," "Soiled my pants," "Horny client," "Client giving birth," "Ghost," "Stolas." and apparently, one with "Doing [Name]". 

... Don't ask.

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We move to another room, specifically towards Moxxie, who is holding a black and red crossbow in his hands. In front of him is a picture of a smiling family: a father, a mother, a baby and two children.

His arms are shaking as the pointer hovers around the man's crotch area. "Moxxie, stop shaking. You're gonna shoot our only hellhound!" Millie says to her husband as [Name] looked from Millie and Moxxie, to Loona as she lies on a gray couch and holds up the family picture in one hand and her phone in the other. On the wall are drawings of Blitzo in a horse shape and a drawing of Robo Fizz with an arrow sticking out from it.

"Wow, I feel so loved here." Loona said, sarcastically as [Name] walked next to her.

"You are, sweet buns." They said as Loona smiled sweetly at them.

"Just take a deep breath, and let it out.", Millie said, as she inhaled.

"But, it's a family. Under what circumstances would we ever need to kill a human family?" Moxxie asked as Millie looked at him confused. "I mean, if that's what the client wants, we have no right to say anything." [Name] replied while they create a small spark of fire.

"Maybe like a shitty dad. Or a mob family. That's understandable. But to eradicate an entire innocent... seemingly innocent... upper middle class family bloodline?" Moxxie says, as he spoke with a stereotypical Italian accent before going back to his normal voice.

Loona looks at the picture and thinks for a moment. "Hey! You don't know they're innocent. This kid probably sets dogs on fire. Maybe this girl gets off to bullying Australian kids online. And this guy... this guy definitely watches." she says as she pointed at each member in the photo.

"Exactly. Humans are full of secret nasties. It's why so many of them end up here, look at [Name]- No offence [Name] we love you sweetie, they did something and ended up here, but guilty and innocent aren't our business, Mox. Killing who we're paid to is our business. Choose a target." Millie added, as she cupped Moxxie's cheeks and kissed him as [Name] smiles at the two.

Moxxie then aims his crossbow.

"I just think it's a bit excessive and we could be a bit more selective, is all." Moxxie said. Blitzo barges into the room followed by Mrs. Mayberry.

"Guys! I want you to meet—" Blitzo started to said. A startled Moxxie accidentally fires his arrow and it ricochets around the room.

Millie jumps into Moxxie's arms as the arrow hits a computer. The arrow then flies and creates a hole in the family picture that a stunned Loona is holding.

The arrow then passes by [Name] who dodges it as the arrow hits the bottom of a tank with eels and the tank starts to wobble dangerously.

The arrow flies toward Mrs. Mayberry, but Blitzo catches it with one hand as he continues says. "Our newest client!"

The eel tank falls down. Glass and water spill on the floor as the eels fall out and burst into electricity, setting the room on fire.

"Dammit, Moxxie! I just bought those eels!" Blitzo angrily yells.

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Outside the building, imp firefighters carry the eels away and head into a red fire truck. Mrs. Mayberry drives off in a yellow taxi cab as Blitzo waves goodbye.

"Bye and don't worry, we'll get that skank in less than twenty-four hours or your first kill is free!", Blitzo said. He then waves as the car drives away.

"When did we start implementing that deal?" Moxxie asked. Blitzo turns with a glare to him.

"When you set fire to my office in front of a CLIENT YOU FUCKING DIPSHIT!" Blitzo angrily replied, as he yelled at Moxxie. He then grabs Moxxie's face and pushes him away

"Now someone please tell me that fancy book is still intact!" Blitzo continued. A nearby billboard with Blitzo's face on it reads with misspellings: "Goat an asshole in the living worlds!? Come to I Am Pee!!??! Make sure you put this sign up on the rite side. Don't fuck this up. Also payment may take a couple of weeks because it cums in the mail. –Speech to text- -Blitzo-".

Loona types on her phone. "You mean our only ticket to the other side? Yeah, [Name]'s got it.", Loona replies as [Name] pulls out a blue book from their suit.

"And that's why you're my favorites, Loonie, [Name-boo]. You get a treat now!", Blitzo said, in a baby talk voice. He then holds up a dog treat to Loona.

"Ew. Stop." Loona said, disgusted. Blitzo throws the treat into the air and catches it with his tongue, like a frog.

He then pulls it into his mouth and chews. "You're so-!" Loona takes a big breath, looking annoyed. "Ok it's fine,"

[Name]'s anger management are actually working.

"And [Name-boo] will get something vewwy special-" Blitzo doesn't finish as Millie draws a pentagram with chalk on the wall as It glows red and creates a portal to the human world making [Name] jump in before he could finish that sentance.

"Welp- Now, let's go lick some ass!" Blitzo says. 

"The expression is "kick some ass." Blitzo." Millie corrected him as she then snaps her fingers at Blitzo while walking through the portal. "Mine's better." Blitzo stated, as he walks through the portal aswell.

"Aw fuck..." Moxxie sighed. He then walks through the portal.

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All three imps and fire demon stand in front of a small red house by the lake as the sun sets. Blitzo, [Name] , and Moxxie all lean against the side of the house, rising from bushes.

Blitzo stands up and peers into the window. "That's gotta be her. This is too easy. [Name], do you want this one?" Blitzo asked chuckling darkly.

"If you're implying about me burning the house down, then no." [Name] stated as Blitzo gave them puppy eyes.

"No." [Name] says firmly as Blitzo groans before turning to Moxxie, "Alright, Moxxie you want this one?"

"Me?" Moxxie asked surprisingly pleased and shocked.

"Yeaaaah, this one's simple enough for you to handle." Blitzo smiles as [name] nods.

Moxxie stands up and peers through the window. His faces soon falls, as he looks at the family having dinner.

"It's just a happy mother who just got out of the hospital." Blitzo added. Martha and Ralphie are seen affectionately rubbing each other's noses.

Martha holds a dinner platter in her hand. Moxxie then hesitates at the window.

"You snooze, you lose, Mox!" Blitzo says as Martha's face is seen in a reflector, her doe eyes wide and blinking innocently. "And I've got you, bitch." 

"Wait, are we actually killing a family?!" Moxxie asked, horrified.

"No, We're just killing a mother who's only job was to be little tiny whore.", [Name] says to Moxxie as Blitzo positions his rifle.

"That's right! We're ruining a family.", Blitzo added, as the rifle clicked. "But... hold on hold on. Let's just think about it." Moxxie said.

Just then, he lifts up Blitzo's gun as Blitzo fires. The bullet hits a glass mirror inside the house.

All four family members soon gasp, in fear.

"What was that, Ralphie?" Martha asked in a scared voice.

"I don't know, Martha. But whatever it is..." Ralphie replied, as he shook his head as he Grins evilly while he stands up holding a rifle in his hands.

"They're gonna be tomorrow night's dinner!" Ralphie continues as Martha sets the platter on the table and pulls out another rifle. She drinks a glass of wine and smashes it onto the floor.

"Alright, kids! Guns out!" She says as The boy pulls out a small gun from his beaver-skin hat. The girl pulls out another rifle. All of them have evil grins of sharp teeth.

" Looks like we got some rabbits to catch, young'uns! "

"What the fuck was that, Moxxie?!" [Name] yells out as their hair flames up as Blitzo gulps.

Moxxie wheezes anxiously, eye twitching. He lets out a croak with his snake-like tongue out. He then falls to his knees, hands over his face.

"I'm sorry. They just seemed so wholesome and happy. I panicked!" Tears fall from Moxxie's eyes as he takes more breaths.

"NO ONE IS FUCKING INNOCENT IN THIS WORLD-" [Name] coughs to get themself out of their anger state as Blitzo and Moxxie stared at them, [Name]'s flames slowly fade as they calm down.

"*Cough* My apologies."

"Oh, who the fuck is innocent, Moxxie?! From the moment of birth, you're already a parasite leeching off your momma's tits!" Blitzo leans in and pokes Moxxie's head.

"Get the FUCK over yourself, you baby dick prune!"

A blast shoots through the wall and  almost hits Blitzo in the arm if [Name] didn't pull himinto their chest.

"AAAAH! Was going to have a new hole! SCATTER!" Blitzo yells out as he, [Name] Millie flee the scene and Moxxie hides in the bushes. 

Another hole appears and part of the wall explodes. Ralphie and Martha grin and leap through the large hole with guns drawn. Moxxie peers out from the bushes and rapidly looks around. A child's hand grabs Moxxie by his tail and he yelps.

Ralphie fires at Millie who flips backwards and dives into the lake. "Where'd you go, little critter?! Y'all can't hide long from me!"

Millie is seen with her head above the water under the dock. A knife is in her mouth. Millie breaks through the dock and lands on it, with her knife and a grin. Ralphie swings a glass bottle and Millie runs behind him out of the way. Millie jumps up in the air, knife in both hands. Ralphie swings his bottle upwards, knocking Millie in the head. She cries out and falls to the ground. She struggles to stand, but collapses onto the dock. Her eyes twitch. Ralphie smiles evilly down at her as the cloudy sky spirals red.

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Moxxie opens his eyes and gasps with a squeak to find himself tied to a stitched up dead body in a chair. Moxxie's face falls in fear as he looks at the girl and boy. Both their eyes are red and devious sharp grins form on their faces.

"Oh! Well, hello there, little ones. Aren't you cute?"

Both kids speak in low creepy tones, the boy finishing seconds after the girl, speaking instantly after Moxxie.

"It's nice to have a new critter to play with."

Moxxie glances up in fear at a red light above him as The light reveals a human head high up and several limbs on plaques.

The wooden walls are stained with red blood, Two plaques hold stitched up faces of skin, A larger plaque displays a dead man with long white hair, arms crossed, eyes and teeth bulging out. 

His upper chest is connected to the plaque, A picture frame made of bones reveals another face made of skin inside it, Human skin is tacked to the wall with "Bless this mess" stitched onto it. Moxxie looks and sees a dead human body on a platter in front of him, an apple in the human's mouth as Organs are in a nearby bowl.

"Ohhhhh... crumbs."

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The scene cuts to four gunshots ringing out in the woods as [Name] and Blitzo dash through a bush.

Martha's evil laughter follows, as They both runs through the forest. They slides down a hill and catches his breath at the bottom.

"I know you're hurtin' little devils.", Martha called out, in a sing-song voice.

[Name] leans against a tree as they held Blitzo in to their chest, both taking deep breaths.

His eyes go wide as he covers his mouth. A silhouette of Martha is shown walking through the woods.

"I promise that I can make that pain go real quick. Just come let Mama Martha put a bullet in your pretty little skull!" Martha says in a sing-song voice as Blitzo sighs in relief before his phone lets out a yelling ringtone.

"What the fuck man!?" [Name] whispers as they look back to make sure the crazy woman wasn't behind them.

He then pulls out the yellow cell phone and it flips through the air. The phone has "GFY" written on it with a laughing devil emoji on it.

"Damnit!" Blitzo exclaimed. He tries to grab hold of the phone eventually doing so, then Blitzo holds it to his ear.

"Stolas! This is a really bad time." Blitzo said. 

Stolas is shown relaxing in a luxurious bathtub, surrounded by candles with blue flames flickering around the rim. The floor is adorned with glowing astrological symbols, and the curtains resemble the starry night sky. Glowing constellations float around the room, adding to the mystical atmosphere. Stolas casually holds an old rotary phone shaped like sunflowers to his ear.

"Oh, when isn't it a bad time, Blitzy? And is that [Name-boo]?" Stolas asks with a chuckle.

"Shit-! I'll- distract her!" [Name] whisper-yells, darting to the side to draw Martha's attention away from the group.

"What is it?" Blitzo snaps, frustration evident in his voice.

"I've been meaning to follow up on our last little conversation regarding my grimoire. Can you say 'Hi' to [Name-boo] for me? They've been ignoring me~" Stolas replies, his tone playful.

Blitzo's angry expression and [Name]'s terrified look appear in a thought bubble above Stolas' head. "What did you just call me?" Blitzo growls.

Stolas playfully pops the bubble with his finger. "My book, Blitzy. The book I was given to do my job that I have graciously allowed you to use for yours," he clarifies.

Blitzo's expression shifts to fear as a rifle clicks nearby. A bullet whizzes through the tree where he had just been standing, indicating that Martha has given up chasing [Name].

Martha's shadow, with glowing red eyes and a sinister grin, appears through the bullet hole. "I can hear ya, darling!" she shouts.

"Shhhit!" Blitzo curses under his breath.

"Anywhooo, I've been thinking," Stolas continues, unfazed. "You know, I've been... permitting you to access the mortal realm less than... legally for quite some time now, but I do need it back to fulfill my duties. What if we worked out some kind of exchange? Favors for favors? Maybe [Name] can even join~" Stolas teases, tracing his fingers along the edge of the tub, his fingers glowing red as they mimic walking motions.

"Excuse me!?"

The scene cuts back to Blitzo sprinting through the woods. Another bullet hits a nearby tree, and he ducks behind another for cover.

"Doesn't that sound... enticing?" Stolas purrs seductively.

"You gotta stop using your fancy-ass rich people talk, okay? We're trying to concentrate on not getting fucked in my A!" Blitzo shouts as he dodges another bullet.

Stolas sighs dramatically. "Then let me keep it simple: Once a month, on the full moon, you both return the book to me, followed by a night of..." Stolas' eyes glow red as he sinks lower into the water, a lustful look crossing his face, "...paaassionate fornication~"

He leans slightly over the edge of the tub. "Aaand you get to keep it all the rest of the time, hmm? Sound fair, my little Imp?"

Blitzo, desperate to end the conversation, yells, "Cut the [Name] joining, and fine! Whatever!"

"Ohhh, Blitzo! I'm so excited! I cannot wait to feel your slimy (bleeped) inside of my (bleeped). To (bleeped) the—" Stolas rambles on, his lustful tone growing more explicit.

Blitzo cringes, eyes squeezed shut, as Stolas continues his obscene rant. Before he can respond, Blitzo is thrown against a tree, dropping his phone.

Stolas' voice continues to be heard through the phone, though heavily censored by bleeps.

Martha, grinning wickedly, presses the gun harder into Blitzo's back. "Gotcha! So, you're a little devil, huh? Come to drag me and my kin to Hell? Well... NOT TODAY, SATAN!" she yells. "Gonna send y'all back where ya came from!"

The scene shifts to Moxxie, who is struggling to free himself from the ropes binding his hands behind his back. He looks up, gasping as he notices fires being lit outside. A hangman's noose dangles ominously from the wall nearby.

"Millie!" he shouts in desperation.

The two kids standing in front of him stare back with wide, evil grins. Moxxie grunts and struggles harder, his eyes widening in alarm as the girl pulls out a sharp knife. He stares at the blade, then narrows his eyes in determination. Just as the girl raises the knife to strike, Moxxie tips his chair backward, knocking her to the ground. He quickly grabs the knife, cutting through the ropes and freeing himself.

Before the boy can react, [Name] bursts into the room, flames flickering at their fingertips. "[Name]!" Moxxie exclaims in relief.

Without hesitation, [Name] sends a blast of fire toward the boy, forcing him to drop the weapon he was reaching for. The flames dance in [Name]'s eyes as they turn to Moxxie. "Get out of here! I'll cover you!"

Moxxie nods, grabbing his gun from the floor. He sprints toward the window, the silhouette of his figure breaking through the glass just as [Name] unleashes another wave of fire at the children, keeping them at bay.

Outside, Moxxie races through the forest, where red symbols hang eerily from the tree branches. Torches burn in rows, casting flickering shadows across the tents. A full moon illuminates the sky as Moxxie dashes toward safety, glancing back briefly to see the glow of [Name]'s flames lighting up the darkened room behind him.

A "Live, Laugh, Love" sign hangs mockingly inside the room, contrasting sharply with the chaos unfolding as [Name] stands protectively in the doorway, ensuring Moxxie gets away unharmed.

The camera pans down to reveal Millie and Blitzo tied to a stake decorated with spikes at the top. Ralphie laughs as he pours gasoline on the ground under their feet. Nearby, a grinning Martha holds a torch in her left hand.

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Blitzo sighs, frustration evident in his voice. "I had that fucking shot. God dammit, Moxxie!" he mutters. Martha comes into view, her appearance as menacing as ever, with skull earrings dangling from her ears, jeans clinging to her legs, and a low-cut polka dot shirt. Her red eyes blaze with fury, and her thick blonde hair sways as she moves.

"Satan! We return your FILTHY creatures back to the pits of Hell!" Martha declares with venom in her voice, raising her torch high as Blitzo and Millie struggle to free themselves from their bindings.

"May the root of evil remain honored as we continue thy WORK!" she shouts, her voice dripping with fanaticism.

With a grunt, Martha tosses the torch to the ground. It lands beneath Blitzo and Millie, flames leaping up around them as evil laughter echoes through the night. But the imps remain unharmed by the fire, their smirks growing wider.

"Yeah, that's not exactly how it works, lady," Millie quips with a smirk. "Sorry, your fire doesn't really hurt us, but I mean, I could fake it if that'll get your dick hard."

Martha's confusion is evident as she stares at them, her bravado faltering. "Oh. Shit," she mutters, rolling her eyes. Recovering quickly, she grins wickedly and pulls out her rifle. "Well... I'll just shoot you in your smart-ass mouth!"

"That would be more effective," Blitzo retorts, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Martha cackles, aiming the rifle at the imps as they flinch and close their eyes. But before she can fire, a gunshot rings out. Martha yelps in pain as her eye is blasted from its socket, blood splattering everywhere. She collapses to the ground, revealing Moxxie standing behind her, gun smoking in his hand. [Name] stands beside him, gripping Martha's still-beating heart in their hand.

"Moxxie!  [Name]" Blitzo exclaims in relief.

Moxxie quickly rushes over, untying the ropes and freeing Blitzo and Millie. As Blitzo stumbles to the ground, he grumbles, "You're not gettin' your goddamn paycheck for this one, Mox!"

Blitzo, still shaken, glares at [Name] with mock offense. "And YOU! Really? You just left me alone with her? What if she had shot me? You owe me big time for that, [Name]!"

[Name] quickly moves to Blitzo's side, their expression apologetic. "I'm sorry, Blitzo! I'll make it up to you, I promise." They extend a hand to help him up.

Blitzo eyes them for a moment, his lips curling into a mischievous grin. "Well, since you're offering..." he waggles his eyebrows as he takes their hand, allowing them to pull him up. As [Name] lifts him, Blitzo wraps his arms around their waist, holding on a little longer than necessary, his smirk widening.

Moxxie rushes over and unties Millie, who embraces him with a smile. As they share a moment, Ralphie, terrified, trips backward over Martha's lifeless body before fleeing the scene.

Blitzo, still clinging to [Name], sarcastically mutters, "Oh, yeah, thanks! I'm fiiine!" [Name] chuckles, patting him on the back, their height making the gesture almost endearing.

"I'm sorry, sir," Moxxie says earnestly as he approaches. "I compromised our objective and put us in harm's way. It won't happen again. I promise."

Blitzo surprises Moxxie by pulling him into a hug, releasing [Name] but still keeping close. "Apology accepted," he says in a low, dangerous tone. "But if you ever pull a stunt like this agaaaaain, I will fuck you and your wife."

As Blitzo lets go, Moxxie looks up at him in fear. Millie, oblivious to the tension, raises her arms in a cheer. "Alrighty! Job well done! Now let's get off."

Blitzo pulls a gray and black horse toy from his chest, glances at it, and then tucks it back before retrieving his cell phone. "Ehhhh, yeah. Give me a moment. I need to get something I left at the house," Moxxie says, his face set with determination as he begins to run toward the woods.

[Name] glances at Blitzo. "He can handle himself now."

Blitzo, still a little flustered from their earlier interaction, smirks. "Hey, Don't leave me hanging again, okay?"

[Name] nods, giving him a reassuring smile.

💀

The next scene shows the two kids being lifted into their father's arms in the corner of the house. Moxxie points his rifle at them. The girl and boy look scared, and the girl clutches a teddy bear tightly to her chest.

"Don't move!" Moxxie says, his voice firm but conflicted.

Ralphie chuckles darkly. "What are you gonna do, little guy? Kill us?"

"I should!" Moxxie snaps, the anger in his voice evident. "You people are monsters! But... you should have a chance at a life and a purpose. Look at your children. They have their whole future ahead of them! You are going to face your crimes justly!"

Moxxie glances down, spotting the remote on the floor. He picks it up, his grip tightening.

"I will call your earthly authorities, and they will make sure you are dealt with fairly," Moxxie says, trying to stay composed. "I'm handling this... my way."

With a determined expression, Moxxie presses a button on the remote. The television suddenly flickers on, startling him. He glances behind him, confused.

"Oh, shit," Moxxie mutters, his eyes widening in surprise.

He stares at the TV remote, noticing the buttons arranged in a way that resembles eyes and a face.

"Uh... do you, uh... do you have a phone to summon 911?" Moxxie asks, the confusion still clear in his voice.

Ralphie smirks, motioning his thumb behind him. "Yeah, it's in the kitchen."

Moxxie hesitates, then looks back at the remote in his hand. "Then... what is this for?"

Ralphie shrugs casually. "It's a universal remote. Got it for the kids."

Moxxie's hardened expression softens as Ralphie hugs his children. His eyes shine with a mixture of sadness and hope.

"Awwwww," Moxxie murmurs, his voice tinged with unexpected warmth.

The scene shifts to later that night. Moxxie arrives at the portal with Blitzo and [Name]. Moxxie's shoulders are tense, and his gaze is still troubled from the earlier encounter.

"There he is," Blitzo says with a teasing smirk. "Have a good wank-off session, Moxxie?"

Moxxie's eyes narrow in confusion. "Excuse me?"

Blitzo waves it off with a smirk. "Look, I don't care where you cum in the living world. Just come to your job on time, alright?"

Blitzo pokes Moxxie several times for emphasis, his tone more playful than harsh. "See you at the office!"

With that, Blitzo steps through the portal.

Millie approaches Moxxie, her expression soft and loving. She gently places her hand on his cheek. "You doing okay, sweetie?"

Moxxie sighs, the weight of the night still on his shoulders. "Better now, honey. I think I just needed a minute to process."

Millie's hand moves to Moxxie's chest, her touch reassuring. "You have a goooood heart, honey."

She playfully pinches his nose, making Moxxie smile despite himself. "Just a fuzzy head!"

Millie leans in and kisses Moxxie softly, her love for him clear. Moxxie smiles lovingly at her, his tension easing. She gives him one last smile before walking through the portal.

Moxxie turns around and notices [Name] standing nearby, their expression a mix of concern and support. They walk over to him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"Hey, Moxxie," [Name] says softly. "You did good. It's over now."

Moxxie looks at [Name], his face a mix of relief and exhaustion. "Thanks, [Name]. I... I just didn't expect it to end like this."

[Name] gives him a reassuring smile. "It's okay. We're here now."

As they speak, the distant whirr of police sirens becomes audible. Moxxie's eyes widen in horror as two police cars and a helicopter pull up outside the house.

"We got 'em, boys!" a voice booms from a loudspeaker.

Moxxie watches in stunned silence as the helicopter fires a missile through the roof of the house. The building erupts into a massive inferno, the explosion lighting up the night. Something hard hits Moxxie in the head, causing him to look down. His heart sinks as he sees what's left of the teddy bear's head lying at his feet. He stares at it, stunned.

[Name] follows closely, their hand gently touching Moxxie's shoulder, offering silent support, slightly pulling him towards the portal.

💀

The final scene cuts to Mayberry and the imps celebrating their victory. A white banner hangs across the room with "Killed the Bitch" written in bold red letters. Loona and Mrs. Mayberry are holding pieces of cake on their plates. The cake itself is decorated with "We did it! :)" written in light blue icing. Everyone is wearing party hats, except [Name], whose party hat melted during the earlier chaos.

Blitzo, with his arm in a sling, looks more relaxed, surrounded by laughter and cheer. Everyone is having a great time except Moxxie, who sits with a distressed look on his face.

"Did you see my little Mox-Mox?!" Millie exclaims excitedly as [Name] gently pats Moxxie's head with their gloved hand.

 "Yaaay!"

"Good job, Mox," [Name] says with a warm smile, trying to lift his spirits.

"Ohhhh, yeah!" Blitzo cheers, raising his uninjured arm in celebration.

"We did it! Oh, Moxxie!" Millie says as she hugs him tightly.

"Well, here's to another mission accomplished! And Moxxie finally learned not to fuck up." Blitzo announces, a playful grin on his face as Millie continues to rub Moxxie's head. "And killing people isn't that big of a deal if they try to kill you back!"

"That's messed up. But, I paid for it!" Mrs. Mayberry says, her laughter joining the others as Blitzo raises a fist in triumph.

"Yeah, fuck that family!" Blitzo exclaims, prompting more laughter.

[Name] smiles at the scene, but their phone beeps with a new message from "Dear❤️." They glance at the screen and their smile widens as they read the text:

Dear❤️

-Hiiii! How's work?

It's all good, dear :)-

U ok?-

-Good actually, Octavia is so nice to me!

That's great! Should I visit sometimes?-

-Oh, YES YES PLEASE! When you can, obv :)))))

Alright, I'll try and talk to my boss about it, ok-

-THANK YOU, Love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Luv u too <3-

[Name] beams at the message, their mood lifted by the loving exchange. They look up at the celebration around them, feeling a mix of relief and contentment as they soak in the camaraderie and support from their friends.

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𝗙𝗔𝗡 𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗜𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗, 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗧, 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗕𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘!

(𝗔/𝗡): 𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗦𝗢 𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗧 𝗧𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚!, 𝗜 𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗗𝗜𝗗𝗡'𝗧 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪 𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗧𝗢 𝗔𝗗𝗗 (𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘) 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗢 𝗜 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗢𝗙 𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗞, 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆!!

«𝓢𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵»

❉ [Name] died in a fire in their previous life. This traumatic event left them with a deep-seated fear of flames and fire, making them particularly anxious around anything that even remotely resembles a fire hazard.

❉ [Name] has a strong aversion to spicy foods. They find anything even mildly spicy to be unbearably hot and have been teased about it by their peers in Hell. This aversion is often the source of lighthearted jokes at their expense, but it's a touchy subject for them.

❉ Blitzo was [Name]'s first actual friend in Hell. Before meeting Blitzo, [Name] felt isolated and struggled to connect with others in the infernal realm. Their friendship with Blitzo is something [Name] values deeply and has been a cornerstone of their time in Hell.

❉[Name] adopted a child, a detail that will be revealed in the "Loo-Loo Land" episode, in the "Murder family" episode they are referenced as "Dear". 

❉ [Name] is afraid of Stolas because, due to the deal they have made, they worry that he might harm their child, even though Stolas has never given any indication that he would.

❉[Name] hates the fact that things melt when they touch them without their gloves. This aversion is so strong that they often resort to putting their hands in cold water with ice to counteract the melting effect. However, this often leads to them accidentally hurting themselves by numbing their skin or causing frostbite. 

❉[Name] has an ex they rarely mention. The relationship ended badly, and [Name] prefers not to talk about it, often changing the subject or brushing off questions with a hint of irritation.