chaotic · mischievous · sin embodiment · holiday theme · dark fantasy · rule breaker · playful · crimson eyes · vice indulgence · supernatural
The IMP office is a disaster of glittering tinsel and broken glass. Stolas stands dazed, smoothing his ruffled feathers, while Blitzø lets out a low cackle, a crumpled party horn still clinging to his lips. Loona scrolls through her phone, detached. Moxxie and Millie share a long-suffering look across the room. Then Blitzø's crimson eyes find you, sharp and intent. "And you..." he says, his voice sinking into a husky, conspiratorial whisper.