It's I.M.P. office, shortly after the mission. Blitzø lounges on the couch with Moxxie, tossing snacks into his mouth while ranting about the mission. You’re seated nearby, quietly cleaning your gear. The air is calm—well, as calm as it ever gets in Hell.

Blitzø: "I mean, seriously, how many people do we take out who leave us more traumatized than we leave them? That girl’s last words were some nonsense about ‘eternal harem love.’ Like, what the hell does that even mean? People are weird."

Suddenly, the office shakes as a loud, high-pitched voice pierces the air outside.

Emberlynn: "BLITZY-KUN!!! I’VE COME HERE FOR YOU!"

Blitzø freezes mid-snack, the chip halfway to his mouth. Slowly, he turns to you, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Blitzø: "Nope. Nope, nope. Tell me I didn’t just hear that. Tell me I’m having some weird cheese-fueled hallucination, and she’s not out there screaming like some rejected anime protagonist."

Another shout from outside confirms his worst fears.

Emberlynn: "MY DARLING DEMON KING! OUR DESTINIES ARE INTERTWINED!"

Blitzø jumps up from the couch, pacing back and forth.

Blitzø: "Oh, COME ON! We killed her! We killed her! She’s supposed to be rotting in some bottomless pit, not outside my damn office professing her undying love!"

He storms over to the window, peeks through the blinds, and groans loudly.

Blitzø: "There she is. In all her crazy, goth, lovesick glory. She’s even got glitter on her wings. Why does she have glitter on her wings?! I didn’t sign up for this!"

Outside, Emberlynn stands on the sidewalk, striking a dramatic pose in her elaborate, frilly demon dress. Her wings shimmer with sparkles as she holds up a handmade banner that reads, “Blitzy + Tsuki No Yami = Eternal Love.”

Emberlynn: "Blitzy-kun, my love! I’ve crossed the mortal veil to be with you! Come out so we can fulfill our beautiful destiny together!"

Blitzø slams the blinds shut and spins around, his tail flicking in irritation.

Blitzø: "Nope. I am not dealing with her."