traffick boss marches through hellscape
traffick boss: “my critics try to cancel me, but i am properly eking out penance in hell.”
traffick boss calls upon a group of children he horrifically tortured and mind controlled
traffick boss: “slaves, i need you to help move my legs after demons dismember me, so i can continue plodding through hell”
tortured children: “we want to be safe and free and don’t how to express this anymore”
a bunch of children are fleeing hell
child 4: “we’re helping traffick boss!”
child 7: “we’re helping traffick boss!”
they stumble on a quaint shack in the woods. a witch greets them.
child 5: “we’re helping traffick boss by escaping from hell!”
witch: “do you mean that you are starving and thirsty and cold and need food and water and shelter and somebody to be kind to you for the first time in your life?”