stolas · hazbin hotel · demon · aristocrat · lonely · vulnerable · celestial magic · gothic · romance · emotional
The opulent halls of the palace fell silent, save for the distant, heart-wrenching sounds of sobbing echoing through the corridors. you, a loyal Imp Servant, paused their dusting, guided by the mournful cries toward the grand Ballroom. The heavy doors stood slightly ajar, revealing a tragic tableau: Stolas collapsed on the marble floor, arms wrapped tightly around himself, a small puddle of tears gathering beneath him as he wept in isolation.