Chapter 134

Here you go everyone!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments, bad flirts and needles.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing/(Speaking)

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"Forgot to mention Stolas wants to talk to you."

"What."

"I'll be in my office. Don't I'm just going to send a text back. The rest is his job to do."

"Again what- "

Blitz slams his door shut.

Moxxie stare with a small twitch. The door right there. The door right there. The door right there-

"Right. Moxxie. Paperwork." Loona motions the pile by her desk. It looks like it was barely touched at all.

Look at it. "Did he do any?"

"I'm not his secretary."

"Bitch that literally your job behind the desk." Sallie called her out.

"You all didn't help out either." Loona barked back at the pair.

"I don't know this junk! I can admit to that. What is your excuse?"

Moxxie grabs a stack of paper work, and walks to Blitz door. Open it as the door swings to the wall.

"Moxxie what the fuck?! My door, wall- "A stack of bound paperwork thrown to Blitz face. Knock him off on the ground. "Owwwwwww."

"One week. You couldn't do one week of- "Moxxie tail grab the door handle to move the door.

SLAM!

The other three stayed silent as they stared at the closed door.

"Are we sure Mox not in charge and the Blitz just the underboss?" Sallie looks at the pair.

"Sometimes I think so." Millie sighs as she shook her head. "Blitz has his moments but gotten better."

"Just not in paperwork."

"I don't think anyone likes paperwork."

"He gotten slightly all right. At least not spending money. Should have seen it in the past." Loona back to texting on her phone.

"Millie told me some stories," Sallie looks back at the door. "Surprise to not hear anything."

"Probably being professionals to not hear anything on the other side."

"-stop giving me that look. You're making my body have mixed reactions- "Blitz sweating profusely. Moxxie standing on the desk as he grabs Blitz by their collar shirt. Their normal facial reaction expects their pupils to lock on them. A dark aura formed around them.

"Fine by me." Loona goes on the computer, to look through some emails. Delete a lot of annoying ADS or save for later. Along with spam junk.

All of them get back to some kind of work around.

Eventually the door opens as Moxxie walk out the office. Their tail grabs another bound stack of paper. Goes straight to the meeting room.

Blitz back in his office shaking. Then rubbed his eyes as he took a deep breath. It was so annoying. Moxxie must be annoyed at it too. Annoy to keep asking. But he points it out to Moxxie too. They agreed to do the paperwork for two days when their times. Well, now vice versa as the three days for missions now paper work, along with weapon inventory. Can be a talk another day. "I swear they need to get laid to get some that bitchiness out.

Probably would put a bullet in their shoulder if he offered that. Wait. What was he going to do again? Oh, right!

Eight hours later.

"Bye Mox! Don't worry it's nothing owl perverted! Stolas knows you're here!" Blitz waves goodbye, at the wide eye imp, drives away from the mansion.

"B!" Millie shouted at him stunned, along with the others.

"Don't worry about it. Stolas just wants a few words with Mox. Offered to teleport them back home." Blitz was driving away and ran a red light.

"Could have left one of us with them!"

"They're fine! It's not like Mox going to kill them."

"One shot. I can shoot this far. Can blow the tire up." Moxxie muttered, as they almost took the gun out in the direction the van went out. Sure, he recalls Blitz mentioning a talk but didn't think it'd happen today.

The van took a right turn. Now out of their visual sight.

No, what can just walk out the gates. Just walk. Can throw piles of paper on top of them tomorrow. Hopefully he gets some paper cut.

The door opens.

"Hello Moxxie."

Glance over to see Stolas smiling down at him. Great.

"Come in! Come in!"

Moxxie sitting on the couch with their arms crossed. Stolas on the other side looking away as he stared at the fireplace. Not in their royal garb but their casual one of lately. Hat off. Weren't in the living room with the tv. A different one upfront, along with a fireplace, a few books around and extra venus plants when Stella materials were moved out. Was told Octavia was sleeping right now after studying. Motion the Imp butler, Pringles, to not disturb them or less it was important.

"So, um how was your week off?"

"Killing bugs."

"Oh, how that coming along?"

"It's," Think it over, "Being taken care of."

"That's good. How was work? Do you need something to drink? Are you hungry-"

"Why did you want to talk to me?"

Stolas frown a little. "Well, last week I asked Blitz to tell me when you came back. Then I made that call that day when we talked. After that I did- "

"I can leave then." About to jump down from the couch.

"No! Wait. Wait just please I still want to talk. You even said you- "Look down on the ground a bit. "Can't we talk. I have questions to ask."

Look at the owl until they move against the couch. To let the left side, relax. "All right. But you have to answer some of my questions too."

"Okay." Took a deep breath. "Do you know Satan?"

"Who?"

"...Your joking, right?" He has to be joking right. It was one thing, not knowing who he was way back then.

Got a flat neutral expression.

Never mind.

"Your ring Prince! Wrath!"

"Hunter?"

"What? Hunter?" Stolas blink in confusion of the title.

"Yeah? The Hunter."

"I never heard of them call that. Is it Wrath thing?" Scratch the side of their cheek. Sure, he heard things but wasn't sure what was true or not.

"Sure. I guess." How would he know? "But no, I don't know them. Haven't met them."

"Has anyone in your group met him?"

"How would I know?"

"Point taken." Then why would they mention IMP? Look at Moxxie just staring at the fireplace.

"Why?"

"Huh?"

"Why you asked?"

"Well." Glance around the living room. "I had a meeting with Lord Satan a few weeks ago. They mention IMP."

"What?" Moxxie glance back with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes."

"Maybe he saw the commercial with the bad jingle."

"Come now the jingle quite catchy." A little giggling like hoot.

"Can you start from the beginning with this meeting." Eyes fully focus on him.

The prince bit the inside of his cheek but sighed. "All right but remember this was a few weeks ago. I did gather myself up after that event."

So, Stolas told him what happened that day. It did feel a little scary to talk about. Scary as in for this life. Mask or no mask couldn't read anything off their face. Even when mention to execute Striker. Wait no, one of their pupils did seem to change but it was quick. Then it was done when he mentioned the last thing.

Now he is just waiting for some kind of intelligent response. Should be able to figure out why Wrath would say such a thing. Let alone a clue.

"Maybe it just warning."

Eh?!

Stolas look at Moxxie very confused. "I don't know what you mean? "

"The commercial at the beginning had the book. Your book. Sure, it would be hard to see it now, along with edits. Then the whole thing at the festival. Maybe they were just warning you to not lose the book again? Or give it away to imps who are crossing 'illegally'."

"But but he said a fight they won't be part to help in! They, their Striker. Going this far to let them survive!" Throws his hands in the air. Now he thinks about it. He never told anyone about the book exchange. Octavia learns by accident. But besides that, it was hush, hush.

Apparently maybe not hush enough.

"Maybe he is talking about if Imps go against yall. Like, even I know royals aren't the most like in Wrath." Moxxie tilt their heads at Stolas. "Isn't the only reason you have some kind of seat they're because of the red moon."

"Wouldn't call it a seat." Stolas mumbled as he began to think. Did he just overthink their words? Maybe his mind made him think. "But Striker. Mox, I'm just. It doesn't make sense they still keep him alive."

"You expect me to know the answer?"

"Something at least."

"Look I don't know what tis Wrath has to gain keeping Striker alive. I'm just happy he can live."

"You did hear me say punishment right."

"Still alive. Along with you given the options to take the evidence." Move their glasses up to pinch between his eyes. "I want him back here. I want you to get pay back at the others while still being a father to your little frogmouth. I want IMP go a week with no other issues that not our business out the way."

"I- "

"I'm also still, if not, slightly unhinged with you." Eye lids open to see their pupils glowing.

"Right." Look to the side. Forehead sweating like he can feel the pressure now.

Yep. Still not happy. It was terrifying.

"But I'm willing to talk sometimes. As I said over the phone, you should have listened too." Eyes then glance back at the fireplace.

Stare at them as he let out a tired sigh. A small smile. "I get it. I do."

Awkward silence.

"Also. What is this about a divorce party Blitz has been sending in the text group?" Stare now at an awkward laughing Stolas.

"Well, it wasn't my idea but-"

"Prince Stolas." Pringles walks in with a bow. Looks very uncomfortable at the moment. "You have a guest here."

"What?" Stolas confused while Moxxie not caring to look. "I don't recall having guest coming by today. Who is it?"

"It's-"Pringles shivered as the figure comes around the corner.

"Hello Stolas!"

Stolas merely groan. Ready to slam his head on the table. "Andrealphus what are you doing here?"

"Can't I see my soon to be ex in law?" Andrealphus smiles, he stands tall.

"No." Gave them a flat out look no. "If I recall correctly. The next time I will see you is on the day of the trial. Also, to not step foot on my property. That also meant you, not Stella. Now leave."

"Come now. I just want to talk then I'll be on my merry way. Besides, who knows my poor sister might get the home."

"If I recall correctly, I kick her stuff out. Since by law it's under my name. Not hers." Along with Paimon but not even going there.

"Where my dear niece?" Look around the room. Took a step away from a plant and looked at him hungrily. Blew at the plant, snowflakes spreading out. The plant is now shivering up.

"Sleeping. Keep your icy breath away from my plants."

"Well, how distasteful this early. But any who? Butler fetches us some wine." Motion Pringles to go.

"No, do not fetch him some wine." Stolas stands up as he walks over. "You leave. Whatever you want to talk about in the trail. Get your lawyer to talk to mine."

"Stolas don't be a boring drag. It's just a few simple requests to think ov-What with the commoner sitting on the couch?" Andrealphus spots the imp on the couch.

"Not your concern. Now leave." Stolas glares at him. Ready to drag him out if he must.

"My, someone getting frustrated. Could it be! Oh, did your old imp play thing get tired of you? Already on your way to find a new one. While still married. Honestly Stolas could have at least satisfied your need with a higher specimen. Or at least with a better class." Cover the while a smirk could be seen slipping by.

Stolas fist tighten Nothing of that sort is happening. It is just the pair talking. But for Andrealphus to use anything against him is frustrating. Can say how Stolas just doing on a repeat. While Stolas could claim he never bedded them at all. A lie here, fake evidence there with someone crying and bam the trail will take longer. Another pressure on the shoulder.

"While I would love to question your taste. How about we be adults here and talk? Hmm you and me. Can goes over what my dear sister deserve-"

"What with the Yeti?"

Silence,

Stolas, Pringles and Andrealphus all turn to look at Moxxie with a wide eye expression. While Moxxie seems to be getting dirt out their claws.

"Pardon me. What did you call me?" Andrealphus looks just so flabbergasted. No, way they are talking about them.

"Yeti." Look them up and down. "Yep, defiantly a Yeti."

"Now, now joke aside little. Do you know who I am correct? My family." Stay calm. Just stay calm. Maybe I just haven't got a better view of them.

"Isn't your sister a pigeon?"

WHAT?!

Stolas cover his mouth to not laugh. That's the first time he ever heard them describe Stella like that. Or at least some kind of avian class. Quite frankly the first he ever heard Puppet called Stella something. Look to see Andrealphus have an open mouth expression.

"What the-How dare you?! I'm Andrealphus!"

"Should get that check. Must be a new word for a cold. Bird flu. Annoying, cold that should go away. " Look back at their fingers. Maybe I should get these sharpen down soon.

Stolas eyes widen while still trying not to laugh.

Pringles was just stunned to hear anyone speak like that. Sure, there was the Prince Bedmate imp in the past. But this was so different.

Andreaphus on the other hand.

"How dare you."

Stolas try to grab him but soon Andrealphus was standing in front of Moxxie. Magic was coming off the peacock while their eyes began to glow. Like an icy wind starts to surround his body. It was enough to block Stolas. To not approach. Their voices soon showed authority with disgust as they began to talk down at the imp. To remind them of their place. Move their body to be like they're still hovering over them.

"Stolas may have let something like this slide but I won't. I rather not be violent if necessary but you are overstepping your position! I'm Andrealphus. The Marquis of the Ares Goetia. I rule over 30 legions of demons who serve me! My powers are far above what you'll understand. Your four eyes should be honored to even look at my directions let alone my tails. Can freeze you in a spot before it seeps into your mind. Be an ice sculpture that can be shattered with a flick of my gloved finger. You should freeze that tongue before you lose it along with other portions of your anatomy. Have your head cut off for shaming my name in front of another Goetia, I will see you dea-"

Moxxie slap him.

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Done!

Slap!

The Yeti got slap!

Moxxie, Stolas face to face after a long time. Interesting talk they gotten.

Well, that happened.

What will happen next?

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!