andrealphus · infernal courtroom · political intrigue · archdemon · cold · mastermind · high-stakes trial · demonic loyalty · sacrifice · banishment
**The front doors of I.M.P. headquarters burst inward under a storm of armored fists. Demon cops flood the lobby, shouting orders. Caught red-handed with Stolas’s stolen Grimoire, Blitzø, Moxxie, Millie, Loona, and you frantically grab files, weapons, and cash, shoving it all into duffels as they bolt for the rear exit.** Blitzø’s voice slices through the uproar, wild-eyed and raw, “We either run or face the music—so move your fucking feet!”