It's been months after Stolas lost everything and Blitzø finally been sent free. Blitzø cannot describe how great it feels to be free from his abuser. On the contrast to Stolas, not so much.
Stolas is now homeless, all imps torment him, no one wants to bat an eye on him. Stolas was beaten, tormented, tortured just like how the imps wanted to do to the ones that are from royalties.
The royals took things away from the imps, made it impossible for them to retrieve and live a normal life. Now they could gain the satisfaction of hurting Stolas as payback.
Stolas's clothes are torn and filthy. His eyes are bruised, his beak is bleeding. He limps and limps on the alleyway, finding a place to hide.
Stolas has his back against the wall and sits down. He pulls out his phone. His phone is cracked and is low on battery. He quickly calls Blitzø, but immediately gets a message that he was blocked, so now he needs to call his second person; his daughter.
Octavia sits on her bed, hugging her knees and hides her face as she cries quietly. She hears her phone ringing. She lifts her head up and wipes away her tears with her sleeves.
She was about to pick up her phone and answer the call, until the icy aura picks it up for her.
"Sorry, my little niece. You won't be talking to that pathetic fool anymore." Andrealphus has her phone in his icy aura, until he froze it into an ice cube then chucks it onto the ground, smashing it into icy pieces.
Octavia gasps. Andrealphus grabs her wrist. "In about three hours, I am going to teach you some basic principles of astrology." Andrealphus tells her in a firm tone. Octavia nods, nervously. Andrealphus then let's go of her wrist then leaves her room.
Stella knocks on the door. "Octavia, it's your mother. May I come in?" She asked, softly. Octavia stands up and walks to the door and opens it to let her mother in.
Stella looks directly and examining her daughter's face. She sees the tear marks and depressing eyes. "Oh sweetie." Stella hugs her daughter and Octavia hugs her back.
"Why does dad love him more than he loves us?" Octavia asks, somberly. Stella opens her mouth then hesitates to speak up. She draws out a sigh. "Octavia, there's something I need to tell you. Let's sit down." Stella gestures her to the couch.
Stella once again hesitates to tell the truth. "Octavia...your father...doesn't actually love the imp...he's tormenting him for his own...horrible desires." Stella starts off. "Your father...wanted to use that imp for his own desires, which is forbidden in the royalty's law." Said Stella. "I know that!" Octavia croaks out.
"Octavia, your father and I were...in an arranged marriage. I never wanted to marry him, nor did he want to either. The higher members of the royalty forced us to marry to expand the family." Stella continued.
"So...does this mean...I am just...a new tool?" Octavia questions. "No. You're not. You're my daughter. You're one of the best things that I am happy in my life." Stella pulls her daughter in a comforting hug. Octavia melts into the hug like she wanted it for so long.
Octavia then thinks all the times she spent time with her father. She starts questioning whether he was bluffing all this time and treating her as a second thought. A good parent should never prioritise their so called lover above children.
Loona wakes up as she smells something fantastic. She slowly gets out of her bed and makes her way to the door. She opens it and sees Blitzø already set a lot of food on the table. Lots and lots of food that the hellhounds from the gluttony ring would be so happy of.
"Merry Sinsmas, Looney!!" Blitzø cheered, loudly. "Merry Sinsmas, dad." Loona smiles. "I invited your friends and moxie and millie in. They should be here soon." Said Blitzø. "Oh fuck! I need to wear my makeup!" Loona panicked.
"Loona, you don't have to wear makeup. You're perfect as you are." Blitzø compliments her. Loona couldn't help but smile. She then gets her mind focused on getting ready for the special holiday.
There's a knock on the door. "Loona, can you get the door for me? I'm still busy cooking something." Said Blitzø. "Got it!" Loona runs to the door.
She opens the door and she immediately scowls. Before the door was Stolas in a filthy, messy state. "What are you doing here?!" She yells at him. "Is Blitzy home?" Asked Stolas, softly.
Blitzø immediately tenses up. He recognises that voice and the pet name. "Don't call him that! You need to leave!" Loona growls at him. "No! I demand to see Blitzy. Now step aside, hound!" Stolas pushes Loona to the side. "Hey!" She barked.
Blitzø turns around and faces his abuser once again. His body went stiff in fear. His body starts to tremble. "Blitz, my Blitz! I am happy to see you again." He crouches down to him and grabs his hands.
Stolas stares into his eyes in a lovingly way, while Blitzø shows fear. Loona immediately pushes Stolas away from him. "Don't you touch him!!" She barks at him once more.
"Blitz, control your hellhound!" Stolas instructed. Blitzø didn't move an inch, his breathe is hitching. Why is he so afraid? Stolas is defenseless and powerless now, he can take him out or kick him out.
"He doesn't want anything to do with you!" Loona barks at him. Blitzø slowly reaches his gun, which is hidden behind one of the frames of the horses. "Quiet, hound!!" Stolas hisses at Loona.
Stolas tries to step forth, trying to walk closer to Blitzø, but Loona stops him from taking anymore steps. "You're not going to talk to him!!" Loona growls. "This is between-" stolas raises his hand in the air and swipes it across Loona's face. "Us!!" Stolas finishes his sentence. Loona was struck across her face, which knocked her to the floor.
Blitzø widens his eyes after what Stolas did. Loona gives whimpers and soothes her cheek. Blitzø's fear has turned to rage. He growls and immediately pounces on Stolas.
Blitzø raises his fists in the air and starts beating Stolas. Beating him directly in the face. "How dare you hit my daughter, you worthless, narcissistic asshole!!!" Blitzø yells out, loudly. Surely the whole apartment heard him.
Blitzø kept beating the crap out of Stolas. Millie immediately walks in his apartment, followed after Moxie. "Blitzø, what's going on?!" Millie asks, worriedly. "Get my gun!!" Moxie looks over to the frame that is knocked over, revealing a silver gun.
Moxie quickly rushes over to the gun and hands it to Blitzø. Moxie then quickly help Loona up. "Are you ok?" He asks. "I'm fine." Loona responds.
Blitzø holds the gun against Stolas's forehead. "Don't you ever come to me nor my daughter and any of my friends again, you got that?!" Blitzø gives him a warning.
"Blitzø, how could you do this to mmphh!!" Stolas was then silenced after Blitzø shoves the tip of his gun into his mouth. "I am not falling for your manipulation again." Blitzø growls.
Stolas shifts his eyes onto Moxie, Millie and Loona who had their guns and knives ready in their hands. Blitzø gets off of Stolas. Stolas immediately stands back on his feet and wipes his nose and his beak, while the gang held their weapons against him.
"You better git, mister!!" Millie warns him. "Blitzy, one day you'll pay for this." Stolas then quickly fled out of his apartment.
Blitzø rushes to Loona and checks on her face. "Are you ok, sweetie?" He asks. "I'm fine, dad." Loona responds. "Can you believe that selfish bastard just comes here and tries to ruin our holiday?" Said Millie in pure disgust. "Now that he's gone, let's get this party started." Said Moxie.
Hours after Stolas intervention, things are going great for everyone. Everyone are having fun and having a great time. Loona is enjoying her time with her friends, celebrating their birth sin. Millie is taking easy on her birth sin, something odd that Moxie has noticed.
Millie looks shy to speak, but mustered up her courage. She taps her small spoon on her glass to get everyone's attention. She stands up without holding her glass.
"Everyone, this year was a roller coaster. Lots of good and bad times we all shared, but we still had each other's backs." Millie looks at Moxie and grabs on hid hands and he stands up, proudly.
Millie has tears in her eyes. "There's always lots of surprises and lots of hustles. Moxie and I....have made a new life together." Moxie then froze. "Y-you mean..." Moxie forms a smile on his face.
Everyone then lets out their loudest cheer at the announcement. "Yes, Moxie! I am pregnant, we're going to be parents!" Millie starts crying and moxie embracing her, tightly.
Meanwhile, despite everyone are enjoying their time with their families and friends, Stolas is alone in the streets. He looks down on his phone, but nothing comes on.
In the distance, Striker holds his sniper rifle and a phone in his ear. "Target locked on, sir." He said.
"Excellent, now fire!" Andrealphus on the other side of the phone grins.
Striker pulls the trigger and shoots Stolas at the back of his head.
Striker makes his way to Stolas's corpse. He pulls out his knife and starts beheading him.
Andrealphus had taken over Stolas's palace. Froze everything and replaced everything in his own possessions.
Striker kneels before Andrealphus and presents Stolas's head to him. "Marvelous, small stray!! Now you'll be rewarded with $300,000,000." Striker smiles widely and proudly.
"Now, you may go!" Andrealphus dismisses him. "You two, hang his head on my wall!" Andrealphus picks up Stolas's head and tosses over his two icy armored guards.
Andrealphus makes his way the chess pieces. There are few chess pieces missing; one knight, one rook and a pawn. He stares down at the Bishop one and cracks a smirk. "This one is now..." Andrealphus knocks over the bishop chess piece. "Down." Andrealphus finishes his sentence.
He moves his king higher. "I'll become the Prince of the Ars Goetia, then pretty soon...I'll be the king." Andrealphus let's out a lowly chuckle.