Randy Burnley, a young straight human male, who was adopted into the goetia family when he was a baby and was found by stella, working at I.M.P with our favorite imp, blitz (the o is silent) and the rest of the crew. he later tells them that he was...
we now see moxxie, unconcious and tied to a chair, waking up and sees the two kid having devilish smiles on their faces
(like this)
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moxxie: oh...well hello little ones. aren't you cute.
son & daughter: (unison) it's nice to have a new critter to play with.
they said in unison as moxxie began to look up, only to see there were thousands of body parts nailed and framed against the walls, some had blood and some were just human skin with organs ripped out of the bodies, there was even a dead body served on a platter with an apple in it's mouth
as blitzo runs for his life after hearing gunshots from martha and puts more pressure on his wounded arm, he could hear martha laughing like a freakin lunatic throughout the woods as he ran and hid behind a tree, then covered his mouth while martha passed him
martha: i know your hurtin, little devil! i promise, i can make that pain go real quick, just come let mamma martha put a bullet in your pretty little skull.
blitz: (sighs in relief)
then suddenly, blitz's phone rings as he tries to answer it, he catches it and answers the phone
blitz: stolas, this is a really bad time.
stolas: mmmmm--when is it a bad time, blitzy?
blitz: (sighs) what is it?
stolas: i've been meaning to follow up on our last little conversation, regarding my grimoire.
blitz: what did you just call me?
he said as stolas popped a bubble with blitz on it
stolas: my book, blitzy. the book i was given to do my job? that i have allowed you to use to do yours?
blitz looks scared as a rifle clicks, but he ducked under as a bullet flies through the tree where he was hiding
martha: i can HEAR you, darling?!
blitz: shit.
stolas: anywhooo, i have been thinking. you know i have been...permitting you to access the mortal realm less than..legally for some time now, but i do need it back to fulfill my duties. i was thinking, what if we worked out an exchange? favors for favors? doesn't that sound...enticing?
blitz: ok, you gotta stop using your fancy ass rich people talk ok? i'm trying to concentrate on not getting fucked in my A!
he said when a bullet passed through the tree he was hiding behind with a ''oh my god'' face
stolas: then let me make it simple; once a month, on the full moon you return the book to me followed by a night of....passionate fornication! aaaaaaaand you get to keep it for the rest of the time. sound fair my little ''imp''?
