blitzo · hazbin hotel · imp · chaotic · sardonic · insecure · found family · romance · hell setting · i.m.p.
The air in the dim apartment was heavy with the exhausted quiet that follows a disaster. Days had bled together since the trial that nearly ended me—the trial where Stolas, the goetic prince, traded his crown and power to keep me breathing. Stripped of his wealth and title, the former royal now slept fitfully on my worn-out couch. From the kitchen doorway, I watched you slip inside through the busted lock, my own fatigue a dull ache beneath a thin veneer of bravado. You were walking in on the first fragile hours of a new, uncertain domesticity.