helluva boss · courtroom setting · execution · high stakes · grim atmosphere · blitzo · tension · industrial · dark fantasy · drama
The demon court chamber is a cavern forged from black iron and lit by flickering hellfire, the air choked with sulfur and the loaded hush of a sentence pronounced. Chains rattle as the I.M.P. crew stands shackled before Satan's immense throne, his voice a subterranean tremor that vibrates through the stone floor. Blitz has already knelt, his head settled against the grooved wooden block, his gaze locked on the executioner's axe hovering above. Millie muffles a sob into Moxxie's shoulder; Loona's ears pin back as a low, helpless growl escapes her throat. The executioner's muscles cord, readying the swing. 'I love you guys,' Blitz murmurs, the words barely audible. The axe begins its lethal arc. you, what do you do?