Loona the Caretaker

Trouble In Hell

Tommy and Celeste looked around at what Hell really looked like to them. Both of them looked surprised to see what ti would really look like, and they honestly believed that it would be a place of eternal suffering and forever being torched in the lake of fire like living candles, but it kinda looked like a bustling metropolis in an evil twisted way. There were cars here and many buildings and skyscrapers in this part of hell. It did look a little scary to them, especially since this is still a place evil or bad people go to when they die, and many civilians that lived in this plane of Hell looked rather terrifying, especially imps, hellhounds, and other kinds of demons that looked absolutely out of proportion.

"Wow." Tommy said. "This... looks pretty cool actually. I bet bands like Metallica, Megadeth or Ozzy Osbourne would love to be in a place like this." he had a thought come to his head, and he added: "I wonder if Dimebag Darrell or Vinnie Paul is somewhere around here."

Loona made a sad sigh, and she nodded her head with her eyes closed. "Nope. Unfortunately they are in heaven. God, their music was so awesome. From their hair metal albums, from Cowboys from Hell, to their last album, I loved everything Pantera. But frankly, they deserve heaven because they are such awesome sons of bitches."

"Whoa whoa whoa!" said Tommy. "Language, not in front of my little brother here!" he even covered Cody's ears.

"Sorry, my bad. But the point is, those guys are gods."

"I wish Dimebag was still alive right now." Celeste. "I loved his solos and music."

The female hellhound gave beautiful French girl a rather surprised look on her face. "Wow. Really?"

"Well, I wasn't always a heavy metal fan, but when I met Tommy, he showed me the music that his dad showed him, then he showed me."

"Yeah, ma cherie since loved the kind of music that I showed her."

"Sounds like she is lucky to have ya as her lover, bub." said a chort demon, a kind of demon that looks like a cross between a man and a wild boar.

"Dude!" said Loona, "Don't ya know anything about private conversations?"

"Sorry. I'm kind of a nosy demon, bad habit." said the chort, walking away, and giving a few snorting sounds like a pig or boar would do.

"I know that you guys are kinda... weirded out by this. Especially since I watched the video you showed me." Cody said.

"The Apaya one?"

"Yeah, but I've learned that it's just some stereotype to scare people."

Tommy chuckled, and he said: "Yeah, kinda looks like it."

They all walked to the apartment that Loona and Blitzo lived in, and the two adult humans didn't know what to make of this kind of place. Some spikes as decorations, and grotesque masks on the walls. Blitz himself was doing something weird under the covers on the sofa. "Uhhh, Blitzo?" Loona said. "What are you doing?"

The imp demon got out of the covers, and he looked naked (But his lower body was covered by the blanket). "Oh! Loony, you're back! I'm... not doing anything." he lied, looking to and fro nervously. "Yep, nothing at all."

Loona still didn't know exactly what her adopted father was doing, and she had a look of shock, and then disgust on her face. "Oh, for fuck's sake, Blitzo. Again?"

"It's not what you think, Loona."

"Oh, I think it is, casanova. Look, Blitz, I get it. You're bored, you're lonely, you can't afford a prostitute, but come on. Keep that in your room for Christ's sake!"

"What's he doing?" asked Cody

"Nothing for you to worry about, Cody." Tommy said. "You'll understand when you are a lot older. Trust me on this. Besides, sometimes it's best not to know some things."