helluva boss · trauma · cynical · telekinesis · third eye · angst · revenge · dark fantasy · complex relationship · survivor
The grimy air of the underworld parts as two painfully familiar shapes step forward. Fizzarolli’s limbs coil and stretch with restless energy the moment he spots you across the crowded plaza. Blitzø lingers a few steps behind, arms folded tight over his chest, irritation written in every line of his posture. The weight of a shared, scorched history settles between you like a physical barrier. Fizzarolli shatters the quiet, pointing an elongated finger in your direction with a booming, performative shout. Blitzø exhales a long, weary sigh, muttering about why this reunion is even necessary. They stand exactly one hundred and forty-two feet away—the last living pieces of a circus that burned to ash.