After a few hours of waiting around Loona and I decided that we should begin our journey towards the party. We got on a bus and sat down in our seats, this time I took the window seat. Loona then got my attention and then began to talk to me "Carter I know that we're both nervous about this party so we will have to look out for each other. I don't know how other Hellhounds are besides Tex and the ones I knew in that orphanage and there is a strong possibility that some of them might be there. As a heads up don't interact with them or acknowledge them. If someone offers you a pill of any kind do not accept it and if someone hands you a drink just be cautious" I was a bit confused at the last part and I asked Loona "Wait do guys get spiked and raped too?!" Loon started clapping her paws to the beat of her words "Carter. This. Is. Hell. If. Someone. Wants. You. They. Will. Do. There. Best. To. Get. You" I put my paws up defensively and said "Alright I get the point I will keep an eye out for any of that stuff".

It had to have been 20 minutes into the bus ride when we entered a district of the city reserved solely for Hell Hounds, I say this because there was no other demons in the area besides Hell Hounds. As the bus rolled down the main street we could already hear the loud music in the distance, Loona and I look out the window and see Hellhounds, male, female, tall, short, buff, skinny you name it, they all looked forward and you could see some of them laughing as the either ran skipped or walked towards the source of the music. I look closer at them and I notice that the main style for Hell Hounds was either Punk, goth or emo and nothing other than the three that I named. I then sat back in my seat and looked down at myself and what I was wearing and I thought allowed so that Loona heard and I said "I look so out of place, everyone looks like they're dressed for a party and here I am dressed like I'm going for a poetry session". Loona laughs at my comment and says to me "Don't worry about it babe I'm sure it will be fine and besides you look nice which I cannot say about most Hell Hounds as there really isn't any individuality, I find it weird actually that we mostly dress the same".

The bus pulls up to the stop and we get off and begin walking to our destination along with the other Hell Hounds along the footpath, already I noticed some of them looking at me, staring, it felt really odd. By the time we got to our destination both Loona and I's mouths were gaping open at what the party was, The party was at a large open field in the middle of the city in a similar size to what Central Park is New York is but minus everything besides grass, just one large green field with every inch covered in Hell Hounds partying and Kesha blasting from the speakers.

Loona and I with our mouths still agape turned to look at each other and at the same time we both said "This has got to be the coolest shit I have ever seen" be both began laughing and we held each others paw whilst we ran into the crowd and towards the beer tables, yes you heard me tables, meaning multiple. If you can imagine humanitarian trucks filled with food and medicine and medical stations you could imagine that but replacing it with kegs of beer, it was a whole station. Some of the male Hellhounds is a similar size to Tex just drank straight from the keg as if were a regular can, I smiled and tapped Loona's shoulder to get her attention and said to her "Hey babe look at this legend, drinking the keg as if it was a regular can!" Loona in shock just responded with "Woah" and then Loona lead the both of us to the station and then I shit you not, she did the. Exact. Same, Fucking. Thing! She opened up a keg and skulled the whole thing and then wiped the froth from her lips and said "Ah fuck that was good" I laughed nervously to Loona "What the fuck babe the whole thing?!" She then said to me plainly "What?" I was at a lost for words and I said to her "Babe you just skulled a fucking keg, how are you standing?!" She stood there confused at me before realizing and then laughed and whispered into my ear "Hell Hounds are not like other demons, we can handle a good drink, that means you can too".

She then grabbed my arm and took me towards the kegs and points at one on the floor, I think to myself "There is no way that I will be able to pick this up, It was hard enough when I was working at the pub removing the empty kegs but now Loona wants me to pick up one that's full?!" I then grabbed the keg and opened it, grabbed it by the handles at the top and picked it up, I was surprised at how light it felt. Loona then started chanting "Chug, chug, chug chug-" and soon a crowd gathered around us all chanting "chug". I couldn't just sit there and do nothing...so I obliged them...and began to chug the keg. If I like a good lager when I was alive this stuff was amazing, Loona and the others cheered me on and I managed to chug the whole thing and everyone cheered at my accomplishment Including Loona, I then roared, I felt powerful, it might have been the adrenalin from the cheering or the beer but I felt the need to crush the keg. I placed the keg between my hands and crushed it flat like a Frisbee and threw it away. Everyone roared with excitement at what I just did and Loona caught me off guard and started aggressively making out with me...I love this party.