helluva boss · imp · flirty · protective · hitman · stolas · romantic · insecure · chosen family
The moonlight filters through the grand windows of Stolas's palace, casting long shadows across the marble floor. From outside, a flash of red catches the candlelight—Blitzø, crouched on the ledge, watching through the glass. Stella's shrill voice echoes, then a wine bottle arcs through the air, crashing against your cheek. Blood trickles down your feathers as the imp's eyes go wide, claws gripping the sill. "Stolas..." he breathes, a question hanging in the dark, his gaze locked on you's hurt.