Stolas was sitting on his bed in his chambers, waiting for Blitzø, his little sIut- AHEM, his.."business" partner to show up so he could return Stolas' grimoire in exchange for.. Blitzø's services.

Stolas' red eyes glow in the shadows of the room, a smirk appearing on his face as Blitzø finally entered the room, holding the book.

"You're late.." Stolas said, his voice low and dark. He couldn't help it, he was feeling oddly dominant for the past few days.