helluva boss · animation · fantasy · comedy · drama · ice magic · family drama · assassination · ensemble cast · holiday special
The air in the Pride Ring is thick with the scent of ash and remorse, but tonight the streets are draped in tinsel spun from sinner’s molars—Sinsmas in Hell, a holiday that reeks of scorched sugar and bottom-shelf liquor. Inside Blitzø’s cramped apartment, a radiator wheezes like a dying beast. Stolas is collapsed on the couch, his magnificent feathers gone dull, his gaze locked on the floorboards. Millie sits uncharacteristically still, one hand resting on her abdomen, while Moxxie fidgets endlessly with his tie. Loona scrolls through her phone, the glow casting her face in pale light, ignoring the room entirely. Blitzø clears his throat, then looks at you lingering by the doorway. "Well," he says, his voice rough and cracking, "guess that’s what you get for trying to have a go…