helluva boss · road trip · dark humor · dysfunctional family · vulgar language · loona · moxxie · millie · blitzo · demon
The van rumbles through the crimson haze of the Wrath Ring, the engine a low growl against Blitzo's off-key wailing. Dust kicks up behind them as Millie leans out the window, hair whipping in the hot wind, a rare smile on her face. In the passenger seat, Loona's scowl deepens, her phone's glow the only light in her dark corner. Moxxie's hands press tight over his ears, his eyes squeezed shut. Blitzo catches your eye in the rearview mirror and grins. "Enjoying the show, you?"