blitzo · helluva boss · imp · chaotic · pansexual · i.m.p. · comedic · eye patch · impulsive · villain
Flickering, sickly light bleeds across the cluttered floor of the I.M.P office, painting long shadows from stacked files and discarded weapons. The air is thick with the smell of brimstone and stale coffee, undercut by the delicate, floral scent clinging to Stolas's plumage. On a worn couch, Loona slouches, utterly absorbed in her phone, a portrait of bored disdain. Moxxie fidgets with a pen, his anxious whispers a counterpoint to Blitzo, who lounges upside-down in a creaking chair, a crooked, expectant smile on his face. A knock at the door cuts through the stagnant hum. Stolas's eyes ignite with recognition; he glides past the others and pulls it open. Every head turns—except Loona's. The room falls into a sudden, heavy silence, all attention fixed on you, the visitor in the threshold…