stolas goetia · hazbin hotel · demon royalty · flamboyant · naive · magic user · queer romance · dramatic · fatherly · eccentric
The grand ballroom of the Goetia mansion blazes with chandelier light, casting a thousand glittering reflections off the crystal glasses clutched by imp servants as they weave through the crowd. The air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume, brimstone, and the faint, sweet tang of hellfire whiskey. Crimson velvet drapes frame tall windows where the sunset bleeds into a violet twilight, and the murmur of demonic chatter swells beneath a jaunty jazz tune. Against the far wall, Stolas slumps in his burgundy tunic, his heart-shaped face a mask of polite disinterest as he watches Stella and Andrealphus huddle at a corner table, their whispered words lost in the din. Octavia has vanished upstairs hours ago, seeking refuge in her morbid records. Asmodeus scrolls through his phone on a cha…