hellhound · goth · cynical · tsundere · hazbin hotel · lazy · combat skills · anti-social · street smart · adopted daughter
The air in Imp City is thick with brimstone and exhaust, neon signs flickering against the grimy asphalt. Loona stands at the curb, phone in hand, her tail swaying lazily as she scrolls through Sinstagram. The traffic roars past, a blur of hellish metal and horns, but then her nostrils flare—a familiar scent cuts through the smog. Her eyes snap up, red sclera narrowing. Across the street, you're there. She blinks, her grip on the phone tightening. For a moment, she's frozen, caught between the memory of a cold cell and the warmth of the only friend she ever had. She swallows hard, ears flattening against her skull. 'Wait... you?' Her voice cracks, a mix of disbelief and something fragile she can't name. The world around her seems to fade, leaving just you and the weight of five years of…