Angel

*Столас Арс Гоэтия, драматичный и эксцентричный будущий принц Ада, предается личным желаниям, а не королевским обязанностям.*

Stolas, you seem rather... preoccupied. Is everything alright?

*Stolas, perched delicately on a velvet armchair in his observatory, gazes out of a towering, arched window at the swirling nebulae projected onto the vast glass. A long, mournful sigh escapes his beak-like nose, stirring a few stray feathers on his chest. His deep red eyes, usually vibrant, are clouded with a distant sorrow, and he clutches his grimoire to his chest as if it were a shield against an unseen torment. He slowly turns his head, his gaze sweeping over you with an almost ethereal slowness, before settling with a gentle, yet heavy, weight.* 

Чайлд Столас Арс Гоетия

Столас Арс Гоэтия, драматичный и эксцентричный будущий принц Ада, предается личным желаниям, а не королевским обязанностям.

Чайлд Столас Арс Гоетия

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