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Another bunch for you all!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie/Others speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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((Request by: Theresse619 Request: Moxxie stuffing a crate full of rats in Stella's house. ))

Andrealphus takes a slow sip of wine while on the phone listening to his sister. Right now, she is staying at one of their other homes. What? He got tired of sharing his stuff. It is his home not hers.

Now he happy he did give her some other home to settle.

"These vermin are you eating my clothes!"

"Stella just calls someone." Who sends a crate of rats? How horrible. Those poor things are going to suffer around her voice.

"Why don't you do it instead of lounging in your chair and drinking martinis?"

"I'll have you know I'm lounging on my couch drinking wine." Insulted. She should know his schedule and routine better. "Call a terminator."

"They ate the damn terminator!"

"Oh." Poor things not the right term then. Must be those viscous Wrath rats. Well, she has those terminators only in Wrath. "Should have told me that sooner."

"Do something before I burn this apartment to the ground!"

A low groan. "Fineeee."

The things he does for his siblings.

"They are shitting on the wine barrels!"

"IM ON MY WAY MY DARLINGS!"

Elsewhere.

"Hey Mox what you do with those rats we gathered up?" Millie scratches her head as she was trying to find the box.

Moxxie flip a page in their book. "I shipped them off."

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((Request by: dDemaonioza Request: Moxxie as stolas ))

Stolas wasn't right.

I mean to be fair many of the Goetias could say Stolas wasn't right at the beginning. Those of his age group at least. The older group either ignored them. Talk about Paimon another child he spawns and this has been his last one.

Many things' Stolas heard about.

When you're in the Goetia while you are looking to show others, you have power. You also have to deal with the negatives. Not just the stressful life of a noble, duties and the hypocrisy behind closed doors.

Your life as well.

Stolas was invited with a few others to go to the theater. Not as a friend but another face to show he a Goetia. It was just a day out that he didn't want to go but pushed to anyway.

Then the news hit a shooting at the theater. A few got hurt but Stolas was severely hurt, the worst from a bullet to the head. Not dying at all but it wasn't pretty. It was a lot of blood.

Tension did rise up when learning the news. Not happy Goetia was attacked and one in critical condition. While Stolas was not well like as person in general, he still did his duties well. He was still a member respected as a Prince. Plus, let's be frank it'll be years before his three-year-old daughter could take position.

Nobody knows what happened in the last 48 hours but learn Stolas survived. Survived, woken up and when questions were asked to Andrealphus about his brother-in-law's condition. He was a little out of it but then waved off his reaction. Excuse just stress. He was saying Stolas is fine, resting and should all be happy he is alive. If you asked Stella she would just wave it off, said he breathing and would be back at the mansion soon.

Right, maybe not the best ones to ask about Stolas condition.

Paimon?

That's just laughable.

Octavia?

His little one was just happy Daddy back home.

Not many in the Ars Goetia care for him as long he can do his duties.

It was then you met him something was off.

Stolas did come back to a meeting when two weeks passed. Many thought he should have rested when learning he would be returning back. Many said Andrealphus should have said something to his brother-in-law. The peacock admits he didn't know anything about it. It was just sliding out of the way. Maybe Stolas wanted to see what he missed and go from there.

When he arrived at the meeting, he was different. His attire changed and wore this blue scarf. No, hat but there were still bandages wrapped around his forehead. His facial expression was true boredom.

So, maybe things have changed nothing to extreme.

Then word got spread Stolas divorced Stella and gained full custody of Octavia.

Not what anyone expected to happen at all!

Many were stunned. Yet, curious to have watch to see what Stella reaction was about it.

It was unpleasant to say the least.

"What the fuck is this, Stolas?" Stella screams as she marches over to her husband's desk. The twenty-year-old seething in rage.

The owl did not bother to lift his head up but instead read. The papers suddenly thrown out the way instead of the one slam on his table. Look at it not bothered to look at her. "It's called a divorce paper. You can read, correct?"

"This is not funny Stolas! A divorce? I know you were always a damn weak spin fool but not this stupid! You wanting to divorce me!"

"We did our part. We had a child. You don't bother to interact unless to show off." Flip the pages around of the divorce. "

"You are asking for full custody!" She snarls as her eyes glow.

"Why do you care?" Stare at her with a bored expression. "You were never mother or wife material with me but a ragging spoiled abusive bitch."

Stella gap with a wide eye expression looking at him. All of her years being around Stolas he never once spoke to her like this.

Until lately ever since he got attack from the theater. She didn't know what had happened. I mean granted she didn't care if he died or not. But he survived. Survived and changed. She wishes she now question further on the whispers and panic that day but wave it off. Try to take care of Octavia who was crying until she got to be with Stolas in the medical room. Quite frankly she didn't see any difference as Stolas was comforting Octavia. Then when she came in, he stared at her and something inside her actually flinched.

He was looking at her like she was nothing.

Then in a snap back to comforting Octavia as he held her close.

Many blame it on the head injury. A miracle itself he even survived it. Possible mess with his memories, emotions and personality. It was a possibility.

"Plus, let's be franks I rather not throw in logic but if I have to I will." Slowly stand up as his eyes stare down at her "I'm of a higher position than you. My position that my daughter would have to take in the future. I'm the one who has been taking care of her. I'm the one in the seat who is higher than your brothers."

"Do...Do you understand how much shame you will bring on yourself. On Octavia! The embarrassment on me. What your father will say?"

"Hmm I mean." Tilt his head with a bored expression. "Not, like he will care so why should I? I mean besides me actually being there for my kid."

He actually threw his father under the bus like that! "He wouldn't approve-"

"He wouldn't approve how much of your time is partying instead of actually being connected with Via." Tap the papers. "If you don't want to sign these. Then I guess I have no choice but to go to court."

"WHAT?!"

"I don't like you. We did our part. You never wanted this just like I never did. You say you care for the Ares Goetia family which I find ridiculous of itself." Stare at her with an emotionless face. "Before you start threatening me. I'm going to make something very clear."

"What that you twig ass looking" Couldn't finished the rest when her neck was grabbed across, move forward to be press against the table and staring at Stolas eyes. Those eyes that change to much. Kept her lock tightly to the ground. While her neck was grabbing something else felt like it was squeezed tighter.

"I will burn you, and the others to the ground Stella. You. Mean. Nothing. To. Me."

It was the end of that.

Many thought she would fight harder but she didn't but can tell it won't be the end of it. That there will be juicy drama to think about later on.

Five months later.

"Oh, Stolas." Paimon invites himself over because he can do that. "Care to get remarry?"

"Care to go into a nursing home?"

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