The hell-red sunlight beamed down the Goetia prince as he and his daughter tended to the palace's flower garden. Today has been one of their 'father/daughter chill days', and Stolas enjoyed every minute of it. He loved being able to share his favorite place in hell with his favorite girl in hell. Things have been a bit tense since the LA incident, so being able to relax with each other felt like heaven.

"I think the asters will be blooming in a few days," Stolas said before the stems a watering. He wore his usual garden garb; a straw sun hat, a loose-fit green t-shirt, and a pair of black denim knee shorts. "My owlette, do you remember what spiritual properties that purple and pink asters symbolize?" he asked his daughter, who was spritzing the red roses next to the budding asters. He always tried adding a bit of learning to their chill day.

Octiva nodded. "Purple is wisdom and royalty and pink is innocence, love, and affection. They kind of remind me of you and a certain imp," she before taking a sip of the pink lemon that they made and brought with them. Stolas blushed bright red. While he was glad that his daughter has become more accepting of Blitz, it was still awkward between him and his beloved imp. He turned his head away from the teen but then felt Via's hand on his shoulder. "Dad, it's okay, you can your time. Besides, Loona is pretty fun to hang with."

Stolas felt at ease for now, but he knows it won't last. Ever since that night in Lust, it felt like everything has gone sideways. He wanted to talk to Blitz, to try to figure out just what the hell they are to each other.

*Wolf Howling*

Octiva took out her phone and read the caller ID. "It's Loona, do you mind if?" she asked and Stolas gave her a thumbs up. "Hey, Loona." He could hear the hellhound's voice vaguely coming from the speaker. "Wait, what?" The older owl looked confused. "Yeah, I'm with him. We'll be right there." She hung up and stood up. "They need your help with something at IMP. Loona said it has to do with the grimoire and Blitz."

Stolas sighed as he stood up. He opened a portal right in the meeting room.

*Scene Change*

When they got there, they saw M & M sitting at the table with concerned looks on their faces. Loona stepped out of Blitz's office. "What is the matter? Is Blitz okay?" Stolas asked holding his sun hat in his hands, almost crushing it out of worry.

Loona gulped. "Okay, first you have to promise you won't get mad at me," she said with a scared smile.

Stolas narrowed both sets of eyes at her. "I do not promise that."

"Fair enough," she then pushed open the door and lead them in. Stolas noticed a makeshift baby crib made out of an old crate in the middle of the office. "I wanted to see if a certain spell could turn someone younger for a reason I will not mention, Blitz came at me with a surprise hug when I was testing it, and just look in the crate crib.

Stolas did as he was told and saw a little baby imp with red skin and white splotches. He had average-sized black and white horns, a skull heart tattoo on his forehead, and cute little boot heel-like hooves. His tail wrapped around as he sucked on the tip while he slept. Stolas's eyes widen. This is Blitz as a baby.

The owl prince knew he should freak out, but he couldn't help thinking about how cute he is. He snapped out of his cuteness trance when he heard Octavia snapping her fingers in front of his face. "Focus, Dad."

He shook his head. "Right, sorry. Where is my grimoire?" he asked Loona. She left and came back with the book in hand and turned to the page she had bookmarked. She then handed it to its owner. Stolas read carefully for about 5 minutes before sighing in relief. "Good, it says it will ware off in a fortnight," he explained.

Loona narrowed her brow. "A what?"

"It means two weeks, Loona," Moxxie said coming in with his wife. "So he's stuck like this until then? How are we going to run missions?!"

Baby Blitz started to fuss and wake. He started to cry. Millie elbowed Moxxie with his side. Stolas went straight to his bawling baby Blitzy. He gently picked him up and start rocking him back and forth in calming slow motion. "Shh, shh, now. It's okay, Blitzy, Old Man Moxxie didn't mean to startle you. You are very safe with me," the owl said in a very sweet and serene tone. Baby Blitzy gradually stopped crying and at the end, he yawned and nuzzled into Stolas's exposed chest floof feathers, and fell back to sleep.

"AW!" they all said, just staring at them.

"I think I have an idea. Dad, why don't you watch Baby Blitz until it wares off and I can help out here," Octavia suggested before grabbing her father's book. "I have gotten better at the portal spell. Loona can go with M & M to the living world and I can stay in the office the whole time."

Moxxie nodded. "It is the best option we have. Plus, someone will have to watch him until he's back to normal. What do you think, your highness?"

Stolas looked back down at the babified imp. They don't have any other options. '"Okay, but Via, you are not allowed to go to the living world unless it is an emergency, and even then you must call me to help you. Understood?"

Octavia sighed with an eye roll. "Yes, Dad."

Loona walked over to the door. "Well, I think we should close up shop for tonight. I can stay at the apartment tonight."

Stolas shook his head. "No, you will be staying at the palace until Blitz is back to normal. Moxxie, Millie, you two are welcome to join." The three looked at each other and shrugged in agreement. They locked up and left.