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Stolas has a human form, demonic rituals, Magic, hell and heaven, Stolas is part of D.H.O.R.K.S, Stolas is Agent Three, Agent Two is tired of Blitzo's shit, Secrets, Bad Flirting, Sexual comments, Blood and Violence, Angels and Demons, I.M.P and D.H.O.R.K.S. working together, Alternate Version of Truth Seekers
I went ahead and decided to team up with brave kid on this. I freakin' love Stolas! This story had a such an interesting concept so I couldn't resist. I can't promise a super consistent updates but I'm aiming every 7-10 days!
As of right now, I am not taking story requests :)
I hope you all enjoy!
There are many things that have happened in Hell that wouldn't surprise Blitzo anymore. He had seen a lot of fucked up shit in his life but this took the motherfucking cake. In the middle of him, Moxxie, Millie and Loona kicking ass like they always did- something weird suddenly happened.
It got really dark with an ominous red glow casting over everything. Everyone stopped moving and Blitzo shot one last human agent when dead bodies of agents started moving on their own. Their limbs moving and flopping about was as creepy as it fucking got. Agent One and Agent Two stood off in a far corner unable to make out what was going on.
The dead bodies started crawling on the ground smearing blood everywhere on the ground. The demons said nothing as a black shadow emerged from the bloody symbols on the floor. It started crawling all over the floor and the walls before landing on the ceiling, dropping down to the floor once more with a loud thud. Black feathers exploded everywhere before a demonic bird shape took form.
"What the fuck….." Luna breathed out and Moxxie only nodded in agreement.
The black feathers started swirling at a rapid pace around the black bird shape.
"Holy shit-
Stolas stood there, his eyes glowing a deep red. His eyes narrowed as he looked around the room at all the dead human bodies then at Blitzo, Loona, Moxxie and Millie.
"YEA HE'S GONNA FUCK SHIT UP!" Blitzo screamed, assuming the demonic prince was going to use some awesome, horrifying power-
But he was very wrong.
Stolas leaned towards Agent One and Agent Two watching them closely with the few humans left, plastered against the walls fearing for their lives.
Most of the D.H.O.R.K.S. agency had assumed the existence of demons to be a mere fantasy- something crazy people think up…. Not even the higher ups believed in it.
Only a select few knew it to be true or so it seemed.
Blizto couldn't even believe it when Stolas' body started to morph and his usual demon form almost melted away into something else….
A human.
"What the fuck-
There stood a dark skinned human being with blonde hair, red eyes and in a suit similar to the agents of D.H.O.R.K.S. but it was white.
"Oh…. oh my god…."
The human/Stolas turned around to face Agent Two.
"Is…. Is it r-r-really you?" she asked, her voice choking up.
Stolas nods. She jumps at him, embracing him in a hug.
"Three," Agent One breathed out.
The human gave a nod of acknowledgement before hugging Agent Two and patting her back. Stolas looked over at I.M.P then back at the agents of D.H.O.R.K.S. and raised his hand.
"No more fighting. My friends here are off limits."
The rest of the humans all ceased fire and lowered their weapons. Blitzo arched an eyebrow, his eyes going around the room to stare at everyone. They all were watching the imps and hellhound with wary eyes but then their gaze would shift over to Stolas.
"What the fuck is going on Stolas?!" he snapped.
Stolas placed his hands behind his back and cleared his throat.
"A lot has happened, Blitzy. I can tell you shortly."
"Um…. Agent Three."
Stolas looked down at Agent One.
"Yes?"
"Your eyes…. They're um… red."
"Ah yes! My apologies! It's been a while since I've looked like this. Of course, I had not expected to come here like this… I hope you understand?"
Agent One nodded and Agent Two handed him a pair of sunglasses from her pocket. Surprisingly enough, they weren't broken after the battle that had ensued between them and I.M.P. Stolas unfolded the sunglasses and looked around at everyone after putting them on. With his eyes hidden, it was hard to tell what he was looking at exactly.
"I need several of you to start cleaning up the bodies. Agent One and Agent Two can you please take care of the blood on the floor."
They all nodded and started getting to work without a single complaint.
Blitzo, Loona, Moxxie and Millie watched in stunned silence as everyone got to work. Stolas walked over to the side to stand near them. The silence between them was deafening and unnerving.
It took about thirty three minutes and the room looked like it hadn't been touched other than the broken two way mirror was busted in. Stolas glanced at Blitzo, dropping his glasses down to watch him with human eyes. The imp suddenly looked more uncomfortable than pissed.
"Agent Three."
Stolas returned his attention to Agent One.
"Yes?"
"Everything has been cleaned up."
"I see that. Great job everyone."
"What do you plan to do while you're here? It's been a few years."
"Ah yes. I do have other duties that needed to be fulfilled. You understand."
"Yes sir, I do."
Agent One bowed down.
"Give me a minute would you? I need to discuss something with my friends here."
"Um…. sure."
"Do give them the best possible treatment please. I understand they can be quite vulgar and such but they do mean well."
The agents of D.H.O.R.K.S. nodded quietly.
Agent One and Agent Two walked away leaving the demons with Stolas. He pulled off the sunglasses, placed it in his breast pocket and put his hands on his hips.
"Blitzy-
"What the fuck is all this?!" the imp shouted, jabbing a finger towards the humans, "You're with them?!"
Stolas placed a finger on Blitzo's lips, shushing him quickly.
"I have one question for you."
He smiled big but it just looked weird since it wasn't his demonic owl face doing the smile.
"What the fuck are you doing? Didn't I tell you little creatures to be careful?"
"W-we were your highness but the situation got away from us," Moxxie said quietly.
"Do you know what will happen if you get caught by the wrong humans?!" the prince snapped rubbing his temples, "If you get in trouble, I get in trouble and we don't want that, do we?"
"Well, no-
"Then why were you caught here?!" he said, throwing his hands up, "Have you been seen by others?!"
The four of them got quiet. Stolas sighed loudly.
"Look here…. I do not want to take away the grimoire from you but if you keep caught then there's issues. You're lucky you ended up here instead. It would be worse if you were caught by someone else..."
He pulled out his sunglasses before glancing at Blitzo with a tired look but he smiled once more. He reached out with a hand and ran his fingers on the imp's face in a caring way.
"You have nothing to worry about here. They won't do anything to you. I'm glad you're ok. I'm glad all of you are ok."
Blitzo didn't say anything. To Stolas, it looked like they were still processing everything that he had said. It truly wasn't easy news to hear considering they were surrounded by human beings they were just shooting at and killing.
Stolas slipped the sunglasses back on.
"Hmmmm," he said, turning to the side to look at the agents on standby waiting for his command.
"What the fuck is it?" Blitzo asked, his voice filled with anger.
"It's an operation. What else does it look like?"
"You're a real prick sometimes."
Stolas smirked, "You would be too after what happened… But it wasn't all bad I suppose."
The imp let out a huff.
"Agent One. Agent Two."
The man and woman came back with small smiles on their faces.
"Yes sir," they said in unison.
"You're wearing black," Stolas stated.
"Well, um yes?" Agent One said with a shrug.
Stolas' eyes landed on Agent Two but she couldn't see it with the sunglasses.
"Alright, well why?"
Agent One and Agent Two looked at each other silently.
"Didn't want to, sir."
Stolas arched an eyebrow.
"Neither one of you have tried to get promoted at all? After all this time?"
The two agents looked at the demons then back at Agent Three's form.
"Too many memories to move on."
He hummed for a moment before nodding, "Understandable."
"Let's get the fuck out of here," Blitz said, "Loonie, give me the fuckin' book."
"No one is leaving," the prince said, "I have more questions."
"What? We answered all of them already!"
"No. Why are you here in the first place? How did this happen?"
"Well…. We've been looking for them," Agent One answered, "They've been showing up throughout the whole country."
Stolas turned to stare at them.
"What do you mean throughout the whole country?"
"Well, we can show you," Agent Two said looking nervous, "We have all the proof you need."
"Oh, your ass is in trouble," Luna said, placing a hand on her hip and a grin on her face.
"Shut the fuck up!"
Stolas motioned for them to follow behind him as they followed the two agents to the computers. Agent Two logged in quickly and started typing in words and numbers that made no sense to them.
"Are you ready?"
"Go on, I would love to see the proof."
Blitzo grunted, crossing his arms.
Agent One smirked and placed his hands behind his back. Agent Two clicked on a video clip. Several clips popped up over several screens. Most of them only ran thirty seconds or less but Stolas was frowning. He removed his sunglasses.
"That….."
"That's not me you dumbasses!" Blitzo snapped, jabbing a finger at the screens, "I'm gonna be fuckin' suing some assholes for copyright infringement! That is not me! Not even a little bit!"
"I have to agree, that looks nothing like my Blitzy."
Stolas placed his hands in his pockets, staring at the screen. The prince said nothing for several minutes, the air around him becoming heavy and hot. His eyes were completely engulfed in red like he was enraged. Agent One backed off a little bit and Agent Two was visibly sweating as she looked away from the screen.
"You can see the differences but only if you were to know Blitzo," Millie said, "You can see the differences."
"I cannot believe this. Not again."
"What is it sir?"
"That…. That power…. That blasted magic. When did this start showing up again?"
"Several months ago," Agent Two answered, "I would have to go back and look for a definite date to be sure."
"Coldfire magic. Those are coldfire imps."
"Coldfire?" Moxxie asked, "I've never heard of that. There's no such thing as a cold fire."
"I don't think it means that you dumbass," Loona said as she rolled her eyes.
"Coldfire magic has a special look to it," the prince said as he got closer to the screen.
He traced an outline of the coldfire Blizto on the screen.
"See how dark this imp looks? There's even weird faded lines on him. It's not because of the TV screen either. If these were in color, you were able to see it better."
Agent One and Agent Two got closer to the screen. They could see the weird outlines but it was barely there.
"Holy crap," Agent One said with a whisper, "I can see it now."
"Where did coldfire magic come from?" Millie asked quietly.
"It is a hidden magic no one but a few should know."
Stolas ran a hand through his blonde hair.
Shit.
"Who is it then sir?" Agent Two asked as she turned away from the screen.
"Darkhold."
That bastard…
He grinded his teeth in annoyance.
I can't believe it.
