( I like birbs. Floofy feathers. Anywho, Blitz turned into goetia )
Blitz was in his office, his door locked as he hid inside. The 'imp' was sitting at the door, holding his knees as he looked down.
( OKAY before I post my first goetia Blitz starter, I have a teenie tiny question.. Who wants me to write a story. I have adhd, I might forget about it sometimes, but I'm willing to write a story for ya'll. )
( Anyone can answer this starter, however I'm going to not answer for a bit. )
Blitz was sitting in his office, looking at the person in the chair in front of him before asking. "So.. Why are you here? You need someone to kill or do you need a job?"