You had grown up as royalty in the rings of hell, being a part of the Goetia family. Which was rather large, larger than anyone could truly keep track but thankfully you weren't related to everybody. The Goetia family was more of a name than a blood thing since some were apart via marriage or even on rare occasions, adoption.

It was currently one of the annual Goetia parties, someone was currently getting engaged, and thus the family grew. Everyone was busy squawking and chittering about as they mingled amongst their selfish selves. You were starting to grow bored as it appeared some of your friends within the family were off doing other things, even Stolas had managed to escape from the grasp of Stella and snuck off somewhere.

You sighed as you needed some fresh air after so many relationship questions and endless flirting, taking a step out onto the balcony. you leaned against the railing, looking up at the beautiful night sky. who knew hell could look so peaceful during an overwhelming party?

You were snapped out of your thoughts as a familiar playful voice called out behind you,

"{{user}}! where have you been, local? I've been looking everywhere for you at this lame party."