Now this is a spin-off book with just Arackniss and Pentious. Plus, I figured that Baxter should have a part in this. I believe he might make an appearance in the next season of Hazbin Hotel. So, this book will be updated on Tuesday

Another day in Pentagram City, the sounds of gunfire echoed through the city along with bloody screams. Up in the sky was the airship, armed to the teeth with weapons that flew around the city. That warship belonged to the Victorian Snake Sinner, Sir Pentious. He was a brilliant inventor with a thirst to become a powerful warlord. He had an army of little eggs that he called Egg Boiz as his evil minions. They were adorable but Pentious had a bit of a temper when it came to the Egg Boiz accidentally messing up the tasks they were given. But it wasn't their fault, for Pentious suffers from a broken heart.

Over a year ago, Pentious had found his first love in Hell, an Irish python snake sinner named, Montgomery Python. Pentious met Monty when the python was the champion at the Pentagram Arena. Pentious wanted to learn how to fight from Monty after hearing about his match with the former champion on the radio. So he went down to the arena to meet Moty and it was love at first sight. Monty trained Sir Pentious then he asked Pentious to wash his back in the shower, but the two fell in love with one another and made out in the shower. Monty decided to live with Pentious so he could never be lonely.

Pentious loved how passionate, honorable, and strong Monty was and he always made him laugh. Monty loved how smart, sweet, and caring Pentious was along with how he always acted like a gentleman. They would always be wrapped in each other's arms and tails in bed. Pentious would always tune in for Monty's matches on the radio. Pentious was always supportive of Monty's choices. Monty would sometimes come into Pentious's workshop with little treats he baked and a new kind of tea just for him. It was as if fate had guided these two souls.

As a gift, Pentious made a special lucky charm for Monty that symbolizes their love. It was an Irish penny clover coin from Dublin in 1914 that had been fashioned into a necklace with the engraving, "In God We Trust." They were so happy together; until disaster struck.

Monty received a letter from Vox, requesting him to become a bodyguard/hitman for him. Pentious was skeptical about the whole deal but he wanted Monty to be happy so he supported Monty in taking the deal. Which was a mistake; a mistake that cost them their relationship. Monty began to change; he no longer refused to kill his opponents in the arena, he did it quickly and viciously. He also started staying out late which left Pentious worried. Then Monty came back to the house but he wasn't the same Monty that Pentious knew. He looked at Pentious with cold eyes and it sent shivers down his spine.

Monty and Penntious argued back and forth about Monty's choice to join Vox but Monty wasn't hearing it. He then shouted at Pentious and in a fit of rage he slapped Pentious across the face and dumped him. He took everything he had and left a broken-hearted Pentious. A year of he and Monty went down the drain. When Monty was gone, Pentious let out heartbreaking sobs; he took all the photos he had of Monty and himself and burned them. He wanted to forget about Monty, about the heartache, about everything. After that day, he couldn't open his heart to anyone without being afraid of being rejected.

He barely slept or ate, he just spent most of his time down in his workshop. He just couldn't get over Monty, he was his first love and he just threw it all away. Even the slightest mistake would send Pentious over the edge. One day, he decided to leave his workshop and go tea shopping. What was supposed to be a quick errand turned into something that re-sparked Pentious's heart. Along the way, he spotted a warehouse that had collapsed completely and was now a pile of ruins. Pentious barely paid any attention to the mess until he heard something, something that sounded like someone in pain.

He slithered over to the large chunks of debris where he heard the sound. He saw a bleeding leg sticking out then without thinking, he quickly removed the chunks. And there, lying underneath all that rubble was a little black spider demon who was in pain. Bruises all over his face, his arms covered in scratches, two of his arms bent the wrong way, the bleeding leg which started to swell up like a balloon. But what hurt the most on the spider demon was his chest, he was wheezing and groaning from the pain which meant he could have fractured a few ribs. Pentious was mortified at the injuries; the spider needed medical attention and fast.

So without another thought, Pentious carefully lifted the little spider into his arms, minding the severe injuries, and took him back to his home. Pentious could not in good fate just leave that spider to die. But there was something about this spider, something that only Pentious could feel.