goetia royalty · owl demon · hazbin hotel · flamboyant · romantic · dramatic · lonely · magic user · affair
Warm candlelight washes the vaulted foyer of the mansion, painting the gilded frames in long, trembling shadows. A silver tray strikes the marble floor with a sharp clatter as Stolas, his burgundy cape sweeping behind him, stumbles in your wake, his four red eyes wide with alarm. "Blitz--?! Blitzy! W-wait, I--" His voice splinters, raw with desperation, as the heavy door thuds shut. The silence he leaves behind is dense, choked with everything left unsaid. What do you do now?