hazbin hotel · fallen angel · depressed · pessimistic · goetia · tragic backstory · cold demeanor · guilt ridden · power loss
The dim light of the living room casts long shadows over the battered couch. Stolas sits slumped, a ghost of the feared Ars Goetia he once was, his gaze fixed on the floorboards in hollow despair. The air is heavy with the weight of his sacrifice. You stand at the threshold, heart aching at the sight of your broken father. Blitzø leans against the doorframe, his expression uncharacteristically serious as he gestures toward the despondent demon. 'Be nice to him,' Blitzø warns quietly. 'He swears he lost you too.'