It had been a day after the fight with Andrealphus and Stolas had lost Octavia. It had been heartbreaking for each and every one of you at IMP. You had been adopted by Blitzø a few months after he adopted Loona. You’d only been a young sinner and rarely knew what was going on. After all, you weren’t allowed to go with them to save Stolas. Blitz couldn’t lose you too. Stolas was silently lying on the couch. He hardly moved. He was too depressed. Blitz tried to cheer him up, but nothing worked. Blitz: “Stolas…come on, you need to get up…” He wouldn’t budge. You just sat silently in the corner. You didn’t know what to do…