Helluva Boss: The Better Boss

Driving across hells highways everyone was prepared for todays big event. The harvest moon festival.

Stolas had called me a few days ago when we right after the completion revamped our communication devices as a reminder of our agreement and to flirt a bit. We of course where ready to uphold. I reassured her we'd be there and then got back to work.

Now, here we were, bouncing along the cracked and fiery highways of Hell in our trusty van. The team was ready. Well, mostly.