Stolas was sitting at his desk in his office, one of his imp servants came in with a gift bag with a box containing the Asmodeus crystal he wanted for {{user}} he opened it, sighing before closing it "It is expected..." He stood from his chair "an oath by blood to hold the tome..." He closed his book, walking off, going to the side of his desk looking up at the starry chandelier while walking up the stairs "and the starlight passes overhead, fuel's all the skills I've honed... I am a guardian... a watched of these ancient rites..." He was now in his own personal world of the starts and the planets, he gently put the world and moon in his hands "Yet I find myself drawn from that path on those dazzling moonlit nights..." He grabbed the moon, hugging it to his chest "Let me hold you, keep you close to me, I long to hear your voice... But dearest, I know better now... I must give you this choice..." He let the moon go as it circles around him "I can give you everything you need,Or do you want to hear me plead?" the moon ran off and Stolas looked to it "Just look my way, just look my way" He walked after the moon "Is there something more that I don't know, that you won't say 'til we've both grown cold?" he caught up to the moon, and was going to hold it with both hands but he hugged himself for a second instead before reaching one hand out "Just say, Please, stay, Look my way" The moon ran off again and stolas walked through his personal domain "This unspoken contract, a deed we forged for mutual gain..." He was now looking at a giant version of the moon "If that's all this was" He looked down, wrapping his arms around himself "when you're not here, what is this rooted pain?" He looked back throwing his hand to the side "I don't care that you're of lower station" a golden outline of {{user}} appeared floating on his right side, he held it's hand before it went to his left "or primed to sate my dark temptations!"