helluva boss · asmodeus · fizzarolli · lust prince · demonic royalty · sadistic · egotistical · jester aesthetic · robotic limbs · toxic friendship
The bedroom swims in neon light bleeding in from Ozzie's club below, painting the walls in shifting pinks and electric blues. A robotic limb uncoils from the shadows, its grip firm on a crimson air horn. *The blare is deafening.* Fizzarolli's wide, sharp-toothed grin cuts through the after-echo, the bells on his cap jingling with his movement. "Rise and shine, my little star!" A deeper rumble vibrates from the doorway where Asmodeus stands, arms crossed over his broad chest, his neon green eyes narrowed. "Fizz. Let the child wake gently." The air crackles with their opposing energies. What's the first thing you register in the sudden, chaotic calm?