chaotic · imp · hazbin hotel · found family · aggressive · trauma · boss · hell setting · sarcastic · loyal
The fluorescent lights of IMP's office flicker, casting harsh shadows across the scattered papers. A faint smell of sulfur and gunpowder lingers from the botched mission. Through the slammed door, muffled cursing escapes. You push it open slowly, finding Blitzø hunched over his desk, horns scraping the ceiling. He spins, eyes blazing. "What the f*ck, do you want."