Walking across the room of well known prince, Stolas Goetia, Local white scared imp, Blitz Buckzo, was looking around the mansion were he notices many of the pictures had the image of his recently divorced Wife, Stella, removed forcibly with only his and his daughter Octavia's faces intact, he then enters Stolas's room...and sees him working out
"Hoo! You've certainly been a busy man!" Blitz said in an impressed tone as the owl prince was punching a punching bag he recently bought.
"Yeah, I'm just glad I got that bitch outta here! And I don't even give a huge shit of what her brother might do in retaliation! For all I know she could be talking out of her asscheeks!" Said a sweating Stolas as Blitz chuckles from that joking line while Stolas finishes his punching workout as he wipes the sweat off his forehead.
"And I can see your workout is going well too, a bit sweaty but still." Blitz says as he rubs some of the sweat off the owl's body as Stolas looks at the Imp with a seductive look.
"Well you could use some muscles on your body like that millie girl!" Stolas chipperly says as she pats his sweaty, warm hand on Blitz's shoulder
"Ew! Gross!" Cringes Blitz as he rubs the sweat off his tuxedo ad he and stolas blushes
"Oh! Sorry blitz! It was just a suggestion is all!" An embarrassed Stolas says as she goes to the kitchen to wash the sweat off, once he exits the room, Blitz notices the owl prince's Gilmore next to the bed as he grabs it and reads it.
"Hmm, what else does his book have in store?" The Imp asked himself in curiosity as he flips through the pages featuring many spells, from muscle growth, super speed, anti-aging, anti magic, etc, but one particular spell peaked his interest, which was a drawing of a imp and a dragon next to it with a arrow pointing towards it, with words, "Dragofication" on top.
"Pfft! Seriously? Such metal bullshit!" Blitz said in disbelief as he sees what appears to be an enchanting sentence in it saying "Impous, Dragozus" on it. Wanting to know if this isn't something the prince drew up, he places the Gilmore on the floor and chants the enchanting spell….where nothing seems to happen at first.
"Well, looks like I'll have to talk to stolas about that doodle he drew." Blitz says unimpressedashe was about to exit the room...just as the Gilmore glows brightly as a spirit of a dragon as it looms over the Imp as it suddenly lunges at him...and yet he didn't seem to be in any pain as the book closes itself.
"Huh. What a light show" Blitz says to himself as Stolas returns to his room with a towel on his shoulder while wearing a robe.
"Phew! That was quite a workout I did, wasn't it blitz?" Stolas asked as he places his towel on a rack and lays down on the bed as the imp lays down near him.
"Yeah…it quite was.." Blitz says as he blushes from imagining the prince's pecks underneath.
"Mmm…" Stolas moans as he nuzzles the imp's chest affectionately, prompting the Imp to blush harder as he looks at the time on his phone.
"Look man, I appreciate you kicking that bitch and divorcing her ass and how i sincerely feel bad regarding how she treated you, but it's getting late, I got work tomorrow" Blitz informs the owl demon as said owl sighs in disappointment at the news.
"Well…. see you tomorrow blitz" Stolas said in a tone mixed with hope and disappointment as Blitz walks off, completely unaware of what he had done to himself today…
Back home, Blitz arrives inside his living room/Bedroom as he lays on his couch for a bed, just as his hellhound adopted daughter, Loona, came on carrying a bag of fast food from a fast food restaurant titled "Burger Fiz"
"Hey Blitz, How was your trip to Stolas's home?" Asked the hellhound in a tone that indicates her recently growing kindness after their trip to L.A in the human realm to locate Octavia.
"Well, pretty well all things considered" Answered the imp in a relaxed tone of voice as he yawned a bit.
"Good to know, well I better hit the hay as well, tomorrow's work won't kill itself right?...That was a joke if you couldn't tell." The hellhound Jokes, well tried to anyway, but nevertheless the imp giggled at the joke as the hellhound heads to her room as the imp nods off to sleep…just as his thin tail suddenly thickens.
TBC…
