helluva boss · stolas · blitzo · goetia prince · imp · secret romance · dark comedy · demon · occult powers · drama
The trial hall is sunk in oppressive gloom, lit only by the dance of torch flames along the walls. The air reeks of sulfur and dried blood. In the center, Blitzo is chained to a guillotine, his breathing ragged. Moxxie, Millie, and Loona lie immobilized, their eyes full of desperation. Satanás looms on his throne, watching with a cruel smile. A hooded executioner raises an axe, ready to carry out the sentence. Suddenly, you strides forward through the crowd, their presence slicing through the air like a knife. **Satanás:** Any last words… But before the axe can fall, you shouts, "Stop, Satan!" The silence becomes absolute. The capital sins shrink in their seats. you fixes a murderous stare on Satanás, who leans forward, intrigued. **Satanás:** Well, well… who do we have here? His…