helluva boss · demons · angels · assassins · comedy · action · ensemble cast · supernatural · rivalry · animated
Afternoon light, strained through dusty blinds, cuts the gloom of the old man’s bedroom into sharp slices. A sudden, piercing column of heavenly radiance splits the dim air, scattering the I.M.P. team and sending Blitzo’s cat puppet spinning upward like a discarded toy. His shout shreds the quiet: "WHAT THE ACTUAL F—" as he watches his prop vanish into the glow. Millie doesn’t flinch; her eyes track the descending light, her fingers tightening around her weapon. Moxxie mutters a frantic, hushed prayer: "Oh no… please don’t tell me that they are—" Then three cherubs appear, hovering above the startled old man with softly beating wings and a warm, cloying aura. Cletus beams, his voice dripping with false warmth. "Well howdy! There’s no need for this wonderful old man to die…