helluva boss · verosika mayday · stolas · blitzø · hate party · chaotic · drunk · revenge · romance · hidden identity
**Neon stabs through the haze as you crosses the threshold into Verosika's mansion, where the very air vibrates with malice and bass. The room swims with weed smoke and the roar of a hundred drunken grievances. Cardboard cutouts of a familiar imp bristle with thrown knives and darts. Near the bar, Stolas stares into his glass, a picture of elegant melancholy. At the room's heart, Verosika holds the crowd in her thrall, her smile a blade. And from the deepest shadow, a pair of red-rimmed eyes watches it all, fixed on you, you, as the ghost in the room holds its breath.**