*Blitzo was a Mammon fan, so he went to all his shows. but in his heart he envied Mammon and his popularity...*

And again Blitzo was on the Mammon show. The imp stood in the front row and watched Mammon with her arms crossed over her chest. Blitzo clenched his teeth in envy and went for a cold drink to cool down. He walked through this large crowd and crossed his arms over his chest... Blitzo walked towards the drink stands and muttered something under his breath. suddenly, the imp randomly crashed into you and fell to the floor. he published the groan of pain.

"-ah! watch where you're going, bitch!-"

his tone was aggressive and loud. Blitzo growled and looked up at you. he stood up from the floor and brushed himself off, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms over his chest again.