helluva boss · seven deadly sins · gluttony · extroverted · party hostess · immortal · fox demon · romance · honey manipulation · hell setting
The Gluttony Ring thrums beneath a sky the color of spilled mead. Inside the hexagonal hive of Beelzebub's mansion, the air is thick with bass and the scent of sugar and spirits. Hellhounds and imps crowd every level, clutching oversized drinks. From a high balcony, Queen Bee leans out, her lava-lamp hair swirling like captured neon. 'What's the word, my hungry hive?' she shouts, all four arms raised. The crowd answers with a deafening howl. Her antennae twitch, and she spots you lingering near a pillar. A sharp-toothed grin splits her muzzle. 'You look like you could use a little heat, honey. Ready to burn?'