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"I used to think it was the stars in the night sky that guided me... I've realized far too late that the stars that shined brightest were at my side the entire time."

Independent / Head-Canon based portrayal of Stolas of the Ars Goetia from Helluva Boss.

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a cartoon character with red eyes and black hair is sitting on a staircase .
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.. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩.

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"O-oh-"

Stolas noticed the paparazzi starting to form and gently nodded before holding the door open for the king.

"Do come in before they start swarming. My... partner likely wouldn't care for all the attention."
Well thats why im here, im actually looking int- *he looks over to the sound of a camra click seeing the neighbors crowding*

Um...do you mind if I come in and chat?
~Do I owe such an impromptu visit..? You're aware I'm no longer of royal status, correct? You should seek out Visago if you're seeking royal council-"
"There we are, much better. I do prefer, at the very least, honesty when speaking to me. Although I suppose for one whose second tongue is deception, that could prove rather taxing. I mean this in no disrespect, simply an observation from my past encounters with... less than savory demons."
"And i've gathered weapons to fulfill such tasks... but i'm not their bane, however... given a reason, i'll be worse than their most fearsome nightmares."
~Do I owe such an impromptu visit..? You're aware I'm no longer of royal status, correct? You should seek out Visago if you're seeking royal council-"
Stolas had just gotten out of bed not long ago, so he was still clad in sleepwear. His feathers were all ruffled, and he moved rather sluggishly from the living room to the door. He grumbled as he opened the door. However, upon realizing who it was the owls eyes widened.

"Your majesty- to what~
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*Lucifer walks up the stairs and arrives at the apartment door and knocks on the door before putting his hands in his pockets as the imp neighbors stare im shock seeing hells king*
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"Receptionist is my job, yes. I teach astrology as a hobby. I have rather astute students, very eager to learn. It's really rather inspiring."
🐍 “…..Class? Since when in hell were you a teacher? I thought you were a receptionist.”
"I am just as capable even without my royal status... I haven't anymore time to bicker with you, I happen to have a class to teach."

Oh?
"Is that so? because I've seen a very similar song and dance before... Personally? I believe you're one of the many great deceivers of ancient... Perhaps you're simply a monster under the bed of angel's... perhaps you're every bit the legend that was depicted. Most don't live long enough to verify~
"I am just as capable even without my royal status... I haven't anymore time to bicker with you, I happen to have a class to teach."

Oh?
🐍 “The hell do you think this is? A job interview? I don’t give a damn about professional. And I don’t give a damn what you tell me. You ain’t sh*t anymore remember?”
"It's not about being 'nice'... it's about professionalism, which I happened to learn a lot about growing up having to deal with diplomacy..."

The prince let out an irritated chirp.

"Twll you what, you manage to show a sliver of respect and perhaps I'll reciprocate it... until then? Kindly~
"O-oh-"

that got him to snap out of his slight anger fit

"My apologies, here, just a moment."

The prince would gently set her down and motion for her to follow.

"Come, I have some disinfectant and gauze in the kitchen. Always good to have some laying around."
She squeaked as she was lifted.

“Oh! Uh…okay…Stolas please put me down I don’t like being this high up-”

The jackalope is holding onto him for dear life! Blood begins to drip and call on the owl’s shoulders.
The owl would let out an upset chirp before picking Orchid up and putting her on his shoulders.

"Come now, little one, we should sterilize and bandage that... then I'd like you to tell me all about it..."

There's a hint of wrath in his tone.
"It's not about being 'nice'... it's about professionalism, which I happened to learn a lot about growing up having to deal with diplomacy..."

The prince let out an irritated chirp.

"Twll you what, you manage to show a sliver of respect and perhaps I'll reciprocate it... until then? Kindly~
🐍 “Have YOU considered that this is hell and that expecting people to be nice to you is stupid?” She argued.

“Besides….you should be the last person preaching about being respectful…”
"With an attitude like that, I can see why it's been so troublesome... have you considered, oh, I don't know... being civil and respectful..?"
The owl would let out an upset chirp before picking Orchid up and putting her on his shoulders.

"Come now, little one, we should sterilize and bandage that... then I'd like you to tell me all about it..."

There's a hint of wrath in his tone.
“….Considering this wound was clearly caused by a set of claws…I’m gonna say yes…”

She stumbled, grabbing onto him.

“A fight broke out in the middle of the bar I was in…I got caught in the middle unfortunately….I didn’t…even get a chance…to order anything….”
The prince's eyes widened and he let out a concerned chirp before putting his book to the side and quickly stoop up to examine her wound.

"How did this happen?!?!?"

His voice took on a protective tone

"Did someone /hurt/ you?"
"With an attitude like that, I can see why it's been so troublesome... have you considered, oh, I don't know... being civil and respectful..?"
🐍 “Oh boo hoo. You have to actually work now. Try having to hold a job when you aren’t even old enough to drink in America yet.”

Do hellborn even know what America is?
"No sense of respect."

He mumbled under his breath.

"I'm growing rather weary of this, I have enough to deal with right now without your foolishness..."
The prince would narrow his eyes for a moment. However, he was quick to return to his usual stature.

"You're a legend, even to hell's upper echelon... normally, it is known that if the Angel's Bane should walk the streets of hell, that one should cower and make haste to distance themselves... I~
An Ars Goetia crest.

Furcas.

The Lost Knight. Unseen and unheard of for long.

Only one thing was obvious, whoever this armored demon was, he was under the guardianship of the fiftieth spirit. Or perhaps it was viceversa...

"A knight's vigil... is to its people..."
The prince's eyes widened and he let out a concerned chirp before putting his book to the side and quickly stoop up to examine her wound.

"How did this happen?!?!?"

His voice took on a protective tone

"Did someone /hurt/ you?"
“Uh…well…”

She moves her paw away from her side, showing a wound.

“I could….use some help….”
"hm?"

The prince had been reading, so the sudden sound of orchid's voice broke him out of his thoughts.

"oh, Hello little one. I don't recall us having a lesson today, what brings you by?"
"Just what kind of creature are you..? The flesh of angels adorned upon you... Artifacts meant to be lost to time... The Royal Family has spoken of such things only as passing rumors... and yet you stand here before me now... The bane of angels."

seems Stolas has heard of him.
Not a single word further was needed... less so as the spear's tip reached the ground... leaving a golden glow of a scar on the pavement.

That was no mere angelic weapon... the holy magic within was too potent. Ancient as well... a relic from heaven?
|| lmao it's from a TV show called Dexter. The guy in the gif is a detective with a hunch he can't quite prove. people have been meming him like crazy
"Oh my- I must admit that does sound rather delectable. I suppose just a few won't hurt-"

The prince said with a gentle smile, reaching out and grabbing one of the hellpork Kolache's before taking a bite of it. a satisfied chirp escaping his beak.

"That is rather lovely! you said the others are~
Okay THIS ONE [claw hovering over the different pastries a little TOO enthusiastically while he points them out] it's got hellpork, THIS ONE is pork with PEPPERS, this one over here has FRUIT, this one right here has CREAM- any of that sound good??

And nah, I guess not but it was easy and quick.
"I suppose I do need to keep my strength up- what is this dish you've brought..? It looks like a pastry dish- are you certain this is suitable for breakfast?"

Curious birb, he hasn't seen this food dish before.
"hm?"

The prince had been reading, so the sudden sound of orchid's voice broke him out of his thoughts.

"oh, Hello little one. I don't recall us having a lesson today, what brings you by?"
~Chirp at the thought.

"But you didn't, that means a rather great deal to me, you know."