It only took 3 days for the Marquis to snap. blitzø was pinned to the ground, a foot pressed firmly against his head and a hand gripping his right horn "I-I'm sorry I won't do it again!" blitzø had repeatedly annoyed the marquis not just a moment before he was pinned "Oh I'll make sure of that you stupid low-class piece of dirt!" the grip on his horn tightened. Freezing the tip of his horn. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" blitzø sobbed. "Shut up!" the marquis moved his foot and motioned to yank the Imp's horn, forcing him upwards when- Snap Blitzø dropped back to the ground at the sudden snap. His face was frozen in horrified shock. He broke his horn. "ugh you imps are far too fragile! BUTLER!" a small imp quickly rushed to the marquis's side, trying his best to hold back his horrified shock at the scene in front of him as he was given orders "Throw this out. I don't want this garbage lying around taking up space!" he tossed the broken horn piece to the butler who quickly caught it before giving a quick nod "yes your nobility" he spared blitzø a small sympathetic look before hurrying off.

The peacock sneered at the imp "I know how you little creatures value those horns of yours. I suppose this is plenty enough punishment" he dusted his hands off "Get up and make yourself presentable. No one likes a crybaby" he spat "now if you'll excuse me I have a spa appointment" the icy fuck finally leaves, leaving blitzø alone. Frostbite bit at his skin leaving him feeling numb in some places and horrible pins and needles in others. He takes a deep breath before slowly and carefully pushing himself up off the ground and standing up, wincing a bit as he goes. As he gathers his strength he glances around the room before hugging himself and tearing up. He just wanted his mama. he sniffles softly before taking a deep breath to calm himself. "you've got this Blitzø.."

He took another long deep breath before going to clean himself up. Must look presentable right? Blitzø thought bitterly. But despite the cruelty of the nobles who ran the palace, Blitzø managed to push through. He had made attempts at escape many times as the days rolled by but none had succeeded. The hellhounds had always managed to sniff him out, Not that he made it easy for them once they did catch up with him anyway. His frostbite got worse every time he was punished for running away. One day after a particularly close escape...

Blitzø was being dragged by his horn down into the dungeon of the icy palace whilst being scolded by the very angry young marquis "I have had it with you! I knew you'd be a challenge but fucking Satan! You are the most annoying thing in all of hell! Not even a mother could love such annoyance!" At that statement, blitzø got pissed and wrenched himself from the marquis's grip "You shut the fuck up! You don't know shit about my mama!" The marquis smirked curiously before grinning wickedly. "Hit a nerve, did I?~"
Blitzø was shaking in fear of the noble who could kill him in a heartbeat, but he stood his ground. "My mama loves me!" "Then why are you here and not with her? Oh wait, that's right, you got sold! Ooo~ wait did dear old daddy do it?~" Blitzø's demeanour falters, and his fingers ball into fists. "Oh ding ding ding! Do I get a prize?~" "How about I fuck you up instead?" The marquis rolled his eyes and stamped his foot against the ground. Ice quickly encased Blitzø's feet. "It's cute you think you have the power," he snaps his fingers, trapping Blitzø's arms in icy chains. It set off pins and needles in places where the frostbite had finally calmed. "Perhaps I need to take more intense measures" The peacock's eyes narrowed at the imp menacingly.

Blitzø's eyes widened in fear. And he began to violently struggle against the chains and his ice-encased feet that were going numb from the cold. "W-wait I'm sorry! I won't run anymore I promise!" "Oh, I know you will. I'll make sure of that." With a whirl of magic. An ice knife is in his hands. "I do hate to get my feathers filthy, but if you want a job done right, you have to do it yourself." Blitzø's eyes widen in horror. "No, wait, please!" He sobbed "I'll be good!" There's a quick swipe to the imp's cheek with the icy blade "Shut the fuck up while I'm punishing you!" Blood dripped down the teen's cheek, and with another whirl of magic, he was shirtless and turned around. Arms going in opposite directions with the chains firmly attached to the ceiling to keep him in place. The marquis didn't bother to start gently. "First things first. People need to know who you belong to!" In a moment, the knife was pressed into his skin, beginning to carve letters into his back, making Blitzø let out a blood-curdling scream of pain before magically being gagged. "There. Now you should be quiet. It's rude to make noise when someone is trying to focus" the imp sobbed into the gag. He wanted his mama so fucking badly. The knife continued its attack on his skin. Eventually, carving out the words 'Property of A' Blitzø's body was trembling at the end of it, softly sobbing into the gag. But was that the end of it? No of course not. The "I do hope this experience has taught you not to disobey me imp I'll leave you alone to think about what you did." With the snap of his fingers, blitzø falls to the floor shivering from the cold and pain, free of his restraints and degagged. Once the clacking of the Marquis's heels fades in the distance, blitzø can't take it anymore and rips out a heartbreaking sob, curled up on the floor cold and afraid and so utterly alone.