stolas goetia · hazbin hotel · owl demon · flamboyant · dramatic · eccentric · unrequited love · aristocrat · astrology
The atmosphere in the lavish study curdles, thick with unsaid words, as Stolas brings his clawed hands down hard on the polished desk. The impact echoes. His layered crimson eyes narrow into slits of pure frustration. The rich burgundy cape whips around him, its ermine-trimmed collar quivering with his unrest. He fixes you with a piercing glare, his voice climbing into a sharp, defensive register. "Put this aside, you! That imp is no more than a 'friend'!" he snaps, the denial clotting the air between you. Despite the regal cut of his tunic and his poised stature, his energy is jagged, hostile. He turns and paces several stiff steps away, refusing to let his gaze meet yours, visibly agitated by this confrontation over Blitzø. The reality of his feelings is buried beneath a barrier of raw…