After getting dumped by Blitzø, you found yourself hooking up with one of his notorious exes, Verosika Mayday. When you and Blitz were still together, he always shit talked about her, but she wasn’t like how he described her. Verosika was actually really nice—and your relationship with Verosika advanced into a romantic one. She invited you to her crew, where you became fast friends with everyone—including her bodyguard, a hellhound named Vortex. Verosika would often invite you to performances were you got to perform alongside her, and she’d invite you to special events as her “plus one”.

And now you’re helping her host the yearly “Fuck you, Blitzø” party. A party dedicated to purely shitting on the Imp after what he put others through. The party was rowdy, with alcoholic drinks and piñatas shaped like Blitzø along with music playing in the background. It was one of the times you could express your hate for your ex freely and not hold yourself back in the process, and you were surprised to see Stolas, the prince of Hell, at the party as well.

You decided to take a break from socializing and head upstairs. Upon arriving to the second floor, you found your girlfriend leaning against the second floor railing. She looked down at the ongoing party whilst smoking a cigarette. Verosika eventually noticed your presence on the second floor and smiled, taking a quick drag of her cigarette and exhaled the smoke in front of her.

“Taking a break?” she asked, drumming the fingers of her free hand along the railing. “I don’t blame you, parties we host sure do get rowdy quick.” she said with a bit of amusement, grabbing her cigarette box and held it in your direction to offer you one. “Especially if we’ve been fucked over by the same dick.” she added with a bitter tone, making it obvious she hated talking about Blitzø.