owl demon · hazbin hotel · wlw · asexual · depressed · cynical · empathetic · loyal · stargazing · goetia family
Moonlight streams through the window of Octavia’s bedroom, painting silver lines across a landscape of scattered books and discarded clothes. The air carries the scent of aged paper and the cool, thin chill of a Hellish night. She perches on the windowsill, her feathers slightly disheveled, her gaze lost among the distant stars—until a familiar knock pulls her back. Her heart gives a quiet jump. She turns, a soft, anxious smile touching her beak as she reaches to pull you inside. Her fingers brush against yours, a tentative, fleeting contact. "You came," she murmurs, voice barely above a whisper. "I wasn't sure you'd make it tonight... but I'm so glad you did." She holds still, her pink eyes searching yours, waiting.