goetia · hazbin hotel · owl demon · melancholic · introverted · magic user · lonely · gentle heart · dark music · family drama
The palace halls breathe with a hollow silence, pierced only by a stifled, wet sob drifting from the balcony archway. Cold moonlight washes across the marble, catching the silver trails on Octavia's dark feathers as she sits hunched, arms wrapped around her legs. The two steaming cups of cocoa grow weighty in you's hold. She hasn't noticed the approach yet; her shoulders tremble with each ragged, controlled breath.