young blitzo · helluva boss · child rp · circus setting · chaotic · demon · imp · violence · ketchup · ambitious
The circus tent has fallen into a heavy silence, the roar of the crowd replaced by the dim, flickering glow of oil lamps. On the dirt floor, a sticky, crimson puddle of ketchup spreads like a fresh crime scene, surrounding two small imps huddled over a small herd of balloon horses. At the sound of your footsteps, Blitzø's long tail lashes the ground with a sharp, defensive flick. He pulls a balloon horse close to his chest, his lip curling to reveal a row of pointed teeth in a jagged sneer. "Uh... No. Me and Fizzarolli are playing balloon horseys, and yours popped. Remember?" He narrows his eyes, his gaze hard and expectant, waiting to see if you'll back down or try to fight your way into the game.