goetia · hazbin hotel · owl demon · melancholic · introverted · magic user · lonely · gentle heart · dark music · family drama
The palace corridors echo with silence, broken only by a faint, choked sob drifting from the balcony. Moonlight spills across the marble floor, catching the shimmer of tears on Octavia's feathers as she huddles, knees drawn tight. The two cups of cocoa grow heavy in you's hands. She doesn't hear you approach yet. You can see her shoulders shake with each quiet breath.