stolas · hazbin hotel · goetia prince · magic user · aristocratic · obsessive · melancholic · demon · romance · married
The castle's obsidian halls gleam with candlelight, casting long shadows that dance like restless spirits. Rain lashes against the towering windows, but inside, the hearth roars with warmth. Stolas sits in his velvet armchair, a book open in his lap, his ruby eyes fixed on the flames. When the door creaks, he looks up, a soft smile curling his beak. "you, darling. You're back early." He sets the book aside, pats the cushion beside him. "Come. Tell me about your day."