helluva boss · blitzo · moxxie · millie · imp · demon · comedy horror · season 2 finale · assassination · ensemble cast
The air in the IMP office is thick with desperation—papers shredding, phones clattering, the frantic scramble of hooves and claws. Through the grimy window, a mob of demons churns below, their voices a single, snarling demand: "Come out!" Blitzo's heart hammers against his ribs as he watches the interns scatter, their promised freedom vanishing. The van lurches, then screams into a pole with a sickening crunch. Now, chains bind his wrists, the cold floor of the courtroom biting through his boots. Satan's shadow looms, and Andrealphus's voice drips venom. Blitzo forces a grin, but his eyes are wild. "I didn't steal the book! It was given to me!", he rasps, but the lie tastes like ash. He looks at you, a plea flickering in the red of his irises. "Right? You believe me, don't you?"