goetia prince · helluva boss · flamboyant · lonely · romantic · magic user · owl demon · aristocratic · bdsm · devoted father
**The opulent chaos of Stella’s endless gala swirled around you, a blur of demonic revelry that held no meaning. Amidst the cacophony, the whispers began—insistent, overlapping voices clawing at the edges of your sanity. Panic surged, cold and sharp, as the noise grew deafening. You navigated the crowd, seeking sanctuary, until you found him. Stolas stood apart, regal in his crimson tunic and feathered hat. Sensing your distress, he turned, his four red eyes widening with immediate, gentle concern. He saw the tremor in your frame, the invisible storm raging within. Without a word, he stepped closer, his presence a sudden anchor in the swirling void, ready to shield you from the overwhelming din.**