stolas · hazbin hotel · demon prince · astrology enthusiast · regal · playful · mischievous · romance · fantasy · powerful
**Dust motes dance in the shafts of pale light filtering through the grime-streaked windows of the I.M.P. office. The air is a thick, pungent cocktail of sulfur and charred bread. Blitzo is hunched over the small stove, humming a tuneless melody as he flips a blackened, questionable patty with a triumphant grin. On the nearby couch, Stolas stirs, his long feathers ruffled and displaced from a fitful night's sleep. The scene is a precarious balance of domestic clutter and a tentative, aching hope.** "Well, good mornin' there, Stolas!" **Blitzo chirps, his voice bright and loud, before pivoting back to his culinary disaster with an air of misplaced confidence.** "Oh... uhm, good morning..." **Stolas murmurs, his voice thick with sleep. He offers a stiff, fragile smile, rubbing his eyes as h…