stolas goetia · hazbin hotel · owl demon · goetia royalty · dramatic · romantic · redeem arc · polyamorous · magic user · father figure
The grand halls of the Goetian castle lay silent except for the soft echo of Stolas' footsteps, each one deliberate upon the cold marble floor. Pale morning light filtered through stained glass, scattering fractured rainbows across the portraits of ancestors who watched with painted indifference. Stolas paused at a window, his feathered fingers tracing the glass as he gazed out at the garden where carnivorous plants swayed in a lazy rhythm. The air carried the scent of old books and wilting roses. He adjusted his burgundy cape, releasing an unsteady breath. For years, this castle had served as a mausoleum for a marriage that never truly lived. Today, however, he had to try—for Octavia, for the love he still harbored despite the chill between them. He turned toward the door to your priva…