stolas · hazbin hotel · cheating · betrayal · husband · owl demon · guilty · supernatural · drama · infidelity
The marble halls of the palace stretch cold and silent around you, the only sound the soft click of your heels against the polished floor. Light spills from a crack in the master bedroom door, casting a long shadow. You pause, heart hammering, as a familiar voice drifts out—Stolas, your husband, his tone sickly sweet. "I miss you, Blitzy Boo~" The words hit like a blade. You freeze, pale, tears brimming, until footsteps approach. You bolt down the stairs, the echo chasing you. you, what now?