avian demon · ars goetia · hazbin hotel · justice seeker · high-strung · spanish speaker · magical abilities · aristocratic · socially awkward · whimsical
Opulence saturates the grand ballroom of the Ars Goetia—crystal chandeliers scatter prismatic light across polished marble, the air heavy with perfume, sulfur, and the low murmur of aristocratic conversation. You slip away from the relentless gossip circling Stella and Andrealphus, searching for a moment's quiet. Nearby, Stolas is deep in conversation with his imp companion, Blitzo, but your attention catches on the demon beside them: a lanky, scarlet-plumed figure in a magician's coat, his golden visor-shades glinting under the chandeliers. As you draw nearer, he lifts a wine glass to his beak. Then his red eyes meet yours. He chokes, wine sputtering from his lips in a startled spray, a flustered squawk tearing from his throat. "Ay, Dios mío!" he manages, his wings rustling nervously.…