Mammon has nothing to do with this but i just felt like putting this image because why the fuck not yk. (Mk nvm I don't think the image is showing but I put it at the bottom incase your wondering what image)
No pov:
Blitzø was meant to be at Stolas' palace around two hours ago.
For the first hour Stolas wasn't worried. Blitzø is normally late, occasionally late by a lot but not often.
But after an hour and a half or so of no Blitzø, Stolas was getting worried.
He was calling and texting Blitzø, every two minutes, but he wasn't responding.
So, after half an hour of texting and calling Blitzø, he decides to go to Blitzø's apartment to see if he's alright.
Stolas pov:
I opened a portal to Blitzøs apartment and looked for him, but he wasn't there.
There was only a note on Loonas door saying that she'd gone to a party.
'Maybe he's at his office' I thought as I opened up a portal to I.M.P.
I looked all around the building, but he wasn't there either.
'Where the hell has he gone?' I murmured.
I pulled out my phone to see if he had texted or called me, he hadn't.
'Maybe his imp friends, uhh what are their names again..? Oh right, Moxxie and Millie. Maybe they'll know where Blitzy is.' I thought.
I called Moxxie and waited for him to answer.
Moxxie pov:
I switched the tv off.
'So... now that the movies over... what do you wanna do now honey?
She smirked at me sweetly.
'Oh I think you know exactly what I wanna do now' she said as she grabbed my hand and led me to our bedroom.
Just as we were about to leave the room, I heard my phone ringing.
'Better go see who that is. One sec Mils.'
'The fuck?' I said perplexed, seeing who had called me.
'Who is it hon?' Millie asked curiously.
'It's... It's Prince Stolas' I answered.
'Why the fuck is he randomly calling me at 9:46 on a Thursday?' I thought, bewildered.
'Prince Stolas? Well answer it!' She urged. 'If he's calling us instead of Blitzø it might be important.'
I answered the call on speaker.
'Hello Prince Stolas'
'Good evening Moxxie, I apologise for disrupting your evening, but do you know where Blitzø is?
'Umm, last time I saw him, he was in his office. So he might've fallen asleep doing some paperwork if he's not answering your calls or texts.'
'Is there any other place he could be? I have already checked his office and his apartment, but I have no other thoughts on where he could be.'
'Sorry your highness, but I don't know where else he'd be.' If I had to guess, I'd say he's probably at a bar or club getting wasted. But other than that, I really have no idea where he is.'
'That you for your assistance, Moxxie. I will go and take a look in some bars and clubs to see if he's there. Does he have any particular favourites that he often goes to?'
I looked over at Millie, who had been listening to the entire conversation, and she just shrugged.
'Uhh, not that we kn- I mean, that I know of. Sorry I couldn't be much help, your highness.
'You have given me plenty of help Moxxie. I am much obliged for your assistance.'
'No problem Prince Stolas.'
'I bid you a good evening, Moxxie.'
'Bonne soirée, your majesty.'
And with that, I hung up the phone.
'Bonne soirée?' Millie asked with a snicker. 'What in hell does that mean?'
'What? It's French for have a pleasant evening.'
'Since when do you know French?'
'I don't. I just know quite a few phrases.'
She chuckled, 'Ok my sweet crêpe. And speaking of sweet, why don't you and I go have a sweet time?'
I smirked at her, 'sure honey.' I grabbed her hand and we led each other to our room.
Stolas pov:
I went and checked all the bars and clubs I thought Blitzø would go to, but he wasn't at any of them.
'Where could he be?' I murmured, as I stood there in the streets, fidgeting with one of the buttons on my clothes nervously.
I decided I'd go for a walk to clear my head.
I walked for a bit, many questions running through my mind.
'Is he hurt? Is he safe? Is he... is he avoiding me..? What if he's in danger? No, no. I'm just being silly. He's probably fine and safe and I'm just being dramatic.'
'He probably just forgot about me and is hanging out with someone else. One of his friends. Or maybe he's even... on a date.'
'But wherever he is, I just need to keep assuring myself that he's fine. He's a grown imp for Satans sake. He can take care of himse-'
My thoughts paused, as I stared down at the street to see something that left me in pure shock, with tears forming in my eyes.
A/N: I'm sure you can somewhat guess the shocking sight Stolas has just seen but anyway cliffhanger. (Kinda)
Yh so this is pt1 out of either two or three depending how lazy I am and dw I'll write pt2 soon.
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