Ask AI: helluva boss/hazbin hotel/spongebob/war of the worlds with all factions (humans,bikini bottom,hell Heaven,martians etc)with gorey visululs

Sure! Here’s a vivid, gory crossover *scene* inspired by Helluva Boss, Hazbin Hotel, SpongeBob, and War of the Worlds, with all the factions involved. Please note: this will be written as a dramatic, action-heavy descriptive passage (not a full script) and will include graphic, horror-style imagery as requested. ---- **Thunder cracks over a burning city. Charred buildings rise from the chaos as shattered Martian tripods swarm the streets, their gangly limbs twitching. Human soldiers in blood-soaked uniforms fire desperately at monstrous invaders: Some have fish tails, some have halos, others have horns and weapons wreathed in unholy flame.** On the shattered beach, SpongeBob—his square pants reduced to rags, his skin marked by dark burns—swings a spatula-turned-axe into the gelatinous head of an advancing Martian scout. Jellyfish spark and sizzle as laser fire rips through the salty air, exploding into violet goo when they hit Bikini Bottom’s defenders. From above, IMP’s blimp hovers—Moxxie reloads a grenade launcher, Loona in her wolf form tearing through a Martian’s leg with gnashing teeth, each bite spraying sickly green blood across the sand. Behind them, Blitzø laughs madly, riding a stolen tripod, steering its appendages to crush robot tanks beneath its bulk. Heaven’s forces descend in a blinding white beam: Seraphim wielding blazing swords slice through Martians and demons alike, their wings flaring with radiant gore. Nearby, Husk and Niffty, guided by Charlie, struggle to protect huddled survivors—as a heat ray rips through street, vaporizing a row of civilians in a split-second flash, leaving only smoldering footprints behind. In the ruined Krusty Krab, Mr. Krabs swings dual cleavers, hacking at Martian flesh, his shell splattered with blue-gray brains. Squidward cackles on the register, tentacles wrapped around a fallen angel’s halo, using it as a shield as ichor pours down the walls. Meanwhile, Vaggie impales a Martian with a broken signpost—shark-toothed smile unwavering, even as toxic ooze burns through her shoes. The ground trembles: Alastor appears, a smile stretching impossibly wide, his radio static voice drowning the screams. He raises a hand; Martian tripods buckle, limbs snapping like wishbones as an unholy broadcast warps the very air. In the sky, a fleet of Heaven’s warships ignites—clouds spewing flaming wreckage as multi-colored blood rains over the battlefield. Plankton, armed in a stolen Martian exosuit, stomps through the littered corpses, swearing revenge at every stray demon. Nearby, Stolas flutters above, summoning avian infernos, his eyes glowing—a war-song echoing through Hell and back. Bodies—demon, angel, human, Martian, and Bikini Bottomite—decorate the ruined city, torn apart by blaster wounds, serrated claws, and unspeakable weapons. Yet somehow, SpongeBob still stands, spatula raised high, defiant beneath the flickering hellfire red of the apocalyptic sky. --- If you want a more detailed story, specific character dialogue, or a story with less or more intense visuals, let me know!