7 - The Hurtful Truth

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The ground was cold, muddy and grey. Blitz wasn't in a clown outfit this time. The only mud substance floating around Blitz was golden and had feathers the same shade swirling around it. The golden substance grounded, making a tall form of a familiar face.

It was Stolas, who was staring blankly at Blitz with narrowed eyes. A wide grin formed on his face as he shook his head. "Tsk, tsk.." He sighed before snickering again. "You've done good being a provider, imp." Stolas said, walking toward Blitz. "Excuse me?" Stolas clasped his hands together. "You have served me excellently. I must inform you, I could never truly love such a low class of a demon." 

Blitz scoffed. "Do you actually see me as just.. a fucking class to you.. j-just a servant, to you Stolas?" He stuttered. Stolas slapped Blitz across his face, making him yell out a surprise. "Know your place, foolish creature. Address me by, Prince Stolas." 

Blitz held his cheek and stayed silent. "Aw, don't look so upset! You wanted this, didn't you? I thought you wanted this, imp." Stolas scowled. "No. The truth is," Stolas walked behind Blitz making his clothes trade out for nothing but the collar he had on when they were hit with the truth gas.

Stolas's clothes were gone as well. "The truth.. is that you've failed, miserably!" He cackled and wiped a tear from his eye as he did. "The almighty, powerful, dashing Blitz, the imp that started his "own" business had fallen in love with a prince." Blitz blushed and looked away. "All imps truly fit into one category; selfish.. backstabbing.. and needy." Stolas yanked on the chain and pulled Blitz close to Stolas's face. 

"You have fallen in love with me, Blitz. And that is why this must end." The golden substance swallowed Stolas whole, making Blitz spring awake, his entire body drenched in sweat. Blitz wiped his eyes and forehead and shook his head. "Stupid fucking... god damn it." He pinched between his eyes and rubbed away the tears.

"Fuck.." Blitz got up and walked out of his room to see Loona sitting on the couch. "Why do you look like you just took a shower?" She joked. "Not right now, Loony." Loona's ears flattened and she watched her father get an icepack and put it on himself. "We gotta go soon, you know that right?" Blitz let out a mumble of a reply and nodded. Loona shook her head a little and faced back to her phone. 



Stolas groaned as he sat up, shaking the headache he had away. He looked at the spot the grimoire was supposed to be, and remembered Blitz had it. Stolas walked away and rubbed at the tears that were forming in his eyes. Stolas poured the happy pills into his hand and swallowed them down, touching his throat when he realized how dry it was. 

He looked at his bed and saw the book that had the Asmodean Crystal information was open and on that page. Stolas huffed with frustration. Everywhere he looked it was a painful reminder of Blitz, and the things he had to face with his beloved imp. Everywhere he looked there was a sign he was going to have to end everything. 

He couldn't do this anymore. He had to change his life, he couldn't hold off anymore. He had to do this, and he had to today. 


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"He's been acting really weird today." Moxxie sighed. "He's been acting weird for months." Millie corrected. Loona put her phone down. "He woke up this morning and was sweating really bad, head to toe. He only ever gets like that if he's stressed or had a nightmare. I'm talking a bad nightmare." 

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