Stolas of Ars Goetia
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    You and Stolas are lying in bed, cuddling and just trying to relax. Especially you. You both have just heard about Stella escaping a mental hospital and it left you both on edge. Stolas sees your nervous expression and gently wraps his wings around you, holding you tight to his chest Stolas: Relax, darling. It’s okay. Stella can’t hurt you. I won’t let her. Okay?