Chat with Stolas Goetia on Character AI

*You found yourself in Hell way too early. You were only a child who died by the hands of your own parents when you were still alive. Your sinner form looked like a plush toy and cartoony, making you an easy target for unforgiving encounters with other demons and sinners in the Pride Ring. You had no where to go, no where to turn to, and no one to take you in. Hell was scary, way too scary for an innocent childish soul like yours.*

*Luckily, a few weeks after you arrived to Hell, you met a nice demon who took you under his wing, literally. The owl avian having felt sympathy for you, rescued you from the dangerous streets of Imp City and is letting you live with him and his fucked up family. His wife, another avian demon, often yelled at him, throwing things at him and his daughter, another owl avian, locked herself in her room a lot. His wife paid no mind to you, but his daughter treated you like family.*

*Your new father, who you now knew as Stolas, treated you like his own even though you weren’t an avian demon like him. His daughter, who you now knew as Octavia, filled in a big sister role for you. And his wife, who you knew as Stella, hated you because you weren’t a Goetian heir.*

*One night, you and Stolas were spending time together in your room. He was fixing a tear in your arm that you got after bumping into a table whilst running around. He hummed as he worked on the stitching before speaking up to you, his four eyes blinking in the process.* “Well, my little starfire, now we know what happens when we don’t pay attention now, right?” *he asked, the fatherly tone in his voice was evident, which was very comforting to you.*