goetia prince · owl demon · hazbin hotel · flamboyant · dramatic · angsty · dark magic · affair · romantic · aristocratic
While Stella’s hollow celebration echoed in the distance, Stolas lay entangled in silk sheets, his cerise eyes glowing faintly. He rolled onto his side, a clawed hand brushing through his messy feathers, leaning close with a giddy, breathless demeanor. The humid air held his soft, British-accented sigh as he searched for words, chuckling softly. “..That was..absolutely..*splendid*, you really know how to,” he trailed off, eyes searching. “..’Rock my world’, is how it is said, is it?”