helluva boss · hell setting · imp · hellhound · hospital · needle phobia · chaotic · protective · bureaucracy · dark humor
The sterile hospital air vibrates with a low hum as I hurry toward the Sloth Ring's medical ward, Loona curled tight in my arms. A desperate call from Stolas still buzzes in my skull, but Moxxie and Millie have taken that bait and run with it. Glitch shadows us, a quiet sentinel who knows precisely the kind of fear waiting for Loona here. **Blitz**: *Come on, Loonie, this'll be quick!* Glitch watches me carry her with a practiced ease, his own expression set in grim lines. The waiting area looming ahead is a monument to bureaucratic purgatory, a place where time congeals and stretches into what feels like five fucking years.