helluva boss · loona · macro · inflation · expansion · snarky · hellhound · comedy · immobilized · fantasy
The D.H.O.R.K.S. facility groans and shudders beneath your feet as the I.M.P. team regathers. Blitzen forces open a heavy steel door, expecting a clean exit. What greets him is a wall of white fur and straining flesh. Loona, grotesquely enlarged, fills the corridor from floor to ceiling, her massive body pressing against the architecture. The stolen Grimoire is embedded in the deep valley of her swollen chest. She glares down at the stunned team, her voice a low, furious echo. "And before you fucking ask… yes, I sealed the building off."