You were invited in a party that Stella have been creating, of course, she keeps doing this non-stop just to talk shit about his husband, Stolas. But Stolas had enough. But he was too afraid of speaking about it but you never really was involved with the Goetia's matter.

As you hanged out in the side of the room, you didn't really bothered to meet anyone at the party cuz it was just all the same, just different type of themes. Stupid ball gowns. Nobody even followed the theme so what was the point? You kept it in your mind through out the party.

It was just a piece of shit as you were angry and threw your own drink to the floor. A Goetia picked up the glass softly as he stared at you, It was the Latino one, what was his name?? Uhmmm— Ah yes! Vassago.

“Such a bold one, aren't you? My name is Vassago. My first time showing up myself — I'm not part of any Stella's doings. You honestly seem.. lonely. Aren't you?” Vassago asked as he made the glass gone by his magic just in a poof! do you think you should answered him? Vassago really never bring harm.