Star Child

A few hours later, one of the imps named Moxxie opened the door of the van they were riding in for them. Stolas stepped out of the car, reluctantly followed by Seren and Octavia. They watched as their father put on a ridiculous giant red apple hat atop his head before he gestured for his children to follow him into the park. Octavia grimaced before pulling her hat down low enough to hide her face yet still see where she’s going. She then took Seren by the hand and softly began leading him towards their father. They quietly listened to their father’s imp lover, Blitzo, ordering around their father.

“Now, remember. This is work and work only! Me and my crew are not here to satisfy your perverted bird needs. Alright?” Blitzo told their father

“Hey… dad… do we have to…” Octavia mumbled as she looked around her, hoping to Lucifer no one would see her as she made sure Seren remained safety beside her.

“Okay. Yeah, hold on right there sweetie…” Blitzo quickly cut her off before turning back towards their father, “If you try fucking my little ass in that park, I swear to…”

“You… are so cute when you are serious!” Stolas said flirtingly while bending down to boop Blitzo’s nose.

“I’m literally going to be sick…” She said with a grimace as she covered her little brothers eyes, he definitely didn’t need to see their father acting like that.

“Oh crumbs! I knew today would be a lot! What do you need? Anti-acids, ibuprofen, morphine?” Moxxie asked in panic as he opened the fanny pack he was currently wearing and pulling out medication for Octavia to use as he listed them off.

“That was figurative, old man.” She drawled out before dragging Seren with her as she walked away from the imp couple beside them.

“Oh… right… but she said it was literal…” He said to his wife before discretely tossing the morphine out, unaware of the fact that he had just thrown the many syringes of the powerful drug into a baby carnage carrying an infant imp.

His wife, Millie, took off her sunglasses to get a good look at the amusement park they were in, “Wow! I haven’t been in this place since I was a tot!”

The sign for one of the rides called Core Roll creaked before the letter R in roll broke off, causing Moxxie to look down at the fallen letter with a concerned look.

“It hasn’t changed a bit.” Millie continued, seemingly unaware of the obvious signs of danger around her, before she grabbed her husband in a hug and pointed towards a strange animatronic, “Oh! Look! It’s big Woobly!"

The animatronic shrieked aggressively, appearing very horrifying and dark.

“That is… deeply upsetting…” Moxxie said with a disturbed look on his face as he stared at the terrifying animatronic.

“Oh, come one!” Millie tried to assure her husband that they would have a great time and pulled him into a side hug, “It’s fun! You’ve never been here?”

“No. Theme parks always disturbed me, especially the mascots…” Moxxie said.

“Hey there!” A LooLooLand apple mascot said, popping up behind Moxxie and causing him to jump into his wife’s arm with a terrified scream, “I’m LooLoo! Welcome to LooLooLand! If y’all get hurt here, just try and sue us!”

Stolas gasped before bending down close to his children and excitedly pointing at the mascot, “Look! Via! Ren! It’s LooLoo!”

“I have a question…” Octavia said to the mascot.

“Well, ask away little girly!” The mascot said enthusiastically as its left eye popped out and it began making strange cartoonish chuckles.

“Is it true that this park is really just a shameless spinoff of Lucifer’s far more popular LuLuWorld?” She asked with a mean little smirk.

Stolas’ smile became strained as she continued until it slowly became a frown once she was finished asking her question. Seren, on the other hand, tried to stifle his giggles at her question.

The mascot stayed silent for a moment before he tried to deny her claims, rather unconvincingly, “… no…”

“This place reeks of insecure corporate shame.” She drawled out with a glare.

Stolas nervously chuckled, before deciding to escape the awkward situation.

“Why don’t we go check out the rides.” He said before grabbing Octavia and Seren’s hand, leading his children away.

“That chick’s creepy, huh?” The mascot said to the imps beside him.

“Yeah, wait ‘till her dad tries to diddle your holes.” Blitzo said before leaving to follow Stolas and his kids.

“What’s that mean?” The mascot asked.

Moxxie pushed his wife behind him before growling and poking the chest of the mascot, “Don’t talk to me! I know you’re a pervert under there!”

He then quickly began to drag Millie away from the mascot, leaving the mascot alone after he softly confirmed Moxxie’s accusations as they sped walked away from him.

Stolas excitedly showed his children one of the shirts the amusement park was selling that looked exactly like the one he was wearing, only Seren appeared amused as Octavia continued to scowl at her father. They walked further into the park as Blitzo shadowed them, holding a sniper rifle as he scanned the area for any threats towards his clients.

“You know it quite… thrilling to see you on the job, Blitzy!” Stolas flirted.

Blitzo glanced over at Stolas, “Save it bitch, I’m working.”

“You both need to get a room. Preferably someplace far away so Seren doesn’t have to hear the filth coming out of your mouths.” Octavia said with a scowl

“Hey! I’m not a day hooker!” Blitzo protested.

A mother with an infant strapped to her back stiffened with wide eyes at his words before glaring at him and walking away.

“What? I just said I’m not one, prude!” Blitzo said while flipping the mother off.

Stolas gasped before pulling Seren and Octavia into a hug, pointing towards the tent containing the FizzaRolli ‘N’ Friends show, “Oh, look! You both used to cry such tears of joy at this show!”

Octavia’s pupils dilated in horror at the sight of it and pulled her brother close to try and comfort him, “Oh no…”

Seren tried to hide his face against his older sister’s side as he tried to will away the terrifying flashback of when he had been forced to watch the same show that had resulted in traumatizing his sister when she was younger.

“I hate that fucking clown.” Blitzo and Octavia growled out at the same time.

“Oh Blitzy! I need my bodyguard, please.” Stolas sung out, seemingly unconcerned, as a group of imps lifted him up and put a purple bag over his head.

Blitzo aimed his gun and shot one of the imps trying to assassinate Stolas before carrying him to one of the open spaces in the audience benches for the show, not even bothering to remove the bag that was covering his face and just walking away. Octavia glared as she kept her little brother’s gaze away from the stage and removed the hood covering their father’s head without even glancing at him, annoyed about his insistence on watching the show.

“Hey implings! It’s me! The robotic Fizzarolli, shipped from HeyOzzie’s factory to bring you a wonderful show celebrating LooLooLand, spelled with o’s to avoid lawsuits. Hit it!” The robot finished with a snap of his fingers.

Stage lights clicked on and focused on the robot before he began to sing and the curtain rose from behind him, revealing a small band of creepy animatronics. The robotic Fizzarolli gleefuly put on a preformance as he sang, much to Seren and Octavia’s displeasure.

Their father let out a delighted chuckle, clapping once the show had finished, “Oh, how delightful!”

He was interrupted by the sound of a gunshot and turned to see Blitzo putting down his gun after blowing the head off one of the assassins that had snuck up behind him with a knife.

“Oh my, what great aim you have Blitzy.” Stolas said breathlessly.

“Ugh! I can’t do this anymore!” Octavia yelled before storming off, dragging an equally upset Seren behind her.

“Wait! Just… Octavia! Seren!” Stolas yelled out as he ran after them.