[What the what? Stolas's head whips around to stare at Blitzø. Was he... concerned? The expression on the owl's face softens as he scooted closer to him on the bed. Reaching up he placed a gentle hand on the imp's cheek, coaxing Blitzø to look at him.]
Blitz.... Don't worry about me. I'll let you in on a little secret. Only angelic weapons can truly cause me harm. So unless this place's Heaven has an arsenal I don't know about, I think I'll be okay. But erring on the side of caution does sound like a good idea until we know more. [Slowly he leans in to whisper in Blitzø's ear.] You're the only man allowed to tie me down.
[Then he pulls back with a sly grin, hand slipping away as he moved to get off the bed. Straightening out his outfit from being manhandled out in the hallway, he stood in the center of the room.]
Let's find out what I still can do, shall we?
[The goetia closed his eyes, focusing inward. It felt... strange. If his powers were strings, he could feel some connections strong as steel wires, while others were either faint or completely clipped. Sensing the firmest connection, Stolas raised his dominant hand as blue magic sparked to life. With another flick of the wrist a similar aura surround objects around the room. Starting out small like a coffee mug on the work desk, it levitated off its surface, graduating up to larger pieces of furniture before settling them back in place. Seems like no problems there. Lets try something a little more elaborate.
Flattening out his palms Stolas made a grand sweeping motion and it seemed like he was altering the fabric of reality as the pair suddenly found themselves in a sea of twinkling stars. The bed Blitzø was perched on had turned itself into a small planet while the owl himself was adrift among its rings. His attention pulled skyward, the goetian prince playfully pushed and pulled the celestial bodies making the galaxy spin around them. As the lights glittered, wordlessly Stolas glance back over his shoulder with a tender smile.]
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Blitz.... Don't worry about me. I'll let you in on a little secret. Only angelic weapons can truly cause me harm. So unless this place's Heaven has an arsenal I don't know about, I think I'll be okay. But erring on the side of caution does sound like a good idea until we know more. [Slowly he leans in to whisper in Blitzø's ear.] You're the only man allowed to tie me down.
[Then he pulls back with a sly grin, hand slipping away as he moved to get off the bed. Straightening out his outfit from being manhandled out in the hallway, he stood in the center of the room.]
Let's find out what I still can do, shall we?
[The goetia closed his eyes, focusing inward. It felt... strange. If his powers were strings, he could feel some connections strong as steel wires, while others were either faint or completely clipped. Sensing the firmest connection, Stolas raised his dominant hand as blue magic sparked to life. With another flick of the wrist a similar aura surround objects around the room. Starting out small like a coffee mug on the work desk, it levitated off its surface, graduating up to larger pieces of furniture before settling them back in place. Seems like no problems there. Lets try something a little more elaborate.
Flattening out his palms Stolas made a grand sweeping motion and it seemed like he was altering the fabric of reality as the pair suddenly found themselves in a sea of twinkling stars. The bed Blitzø was perched on had turned itself into a small planet while the owl himself was adrift among its rings. His attention pulled skyward, the goetian prince playfully pushed and pulled the celestial bodies making the galaxy spin around them. As the lights glittered, wordlessly Stolas glance back over his shoulder with a tender smile.]