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The years roll by, but a hundred years to a steadfast heart are but a day by LovelyZelda
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series)
09 Jan 2025
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Stolas is willing to die for Blitz, but instead he has to keep living.
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- Part 2 of Whatever Happened to the Mastermind?
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“I cannot speak to the way you will be treated after this, Vassago,” Satan says, “considering your support for this criminal.”
“This is my choice; no te preocupes.”
Then Vassago crouches back beside Stolas, once again resting his arm over his shoulders. His cape is warm and heavy against him, lighter than Stolas' own but perhaps magically infused. Vassago gently holds him by the underside of his beak, turning him to face him. Stolas takes in his kindly, comforting expression for only a moment before it hardens, his fiery gaze returning to the rest of the court.
“Gracias, Your Majesty,” he says to Satan, “you will not regret this mercy.”
With that, he summons a star-shaped portal to deliver them both back to his palace.
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After the trial, Vassago thinks Stolas' verdict is completely unjust. Unwilling to see him abandoned by the Goetia, he takes him to his own palace to care for him.
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Octavia frowns up at him. “Daddy, where's your pretty cape?”
“It's… still in the wash. I will have to be without it today.”
“You should let Mummy pick something else for you,” she tells him, “she got me this dress!”
Her dad turns away then, a little tense. She tugs at the hem of his robe and he reaches out to ruffle her feathers, still not looking at her. Happily, she leans into the contact.
“Your mother has lovely taste, you are quite right. I'm sure she is finding me something appropriate to wear now.”
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Octavia's perspective on her parents' relationship throughout her life, culminating in the realistaion that - just maybe - she and her dad are allowed be happy too.
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“It's hard to see a Goetia - especially a prince of the Ars Goetia - fall so far,” Andrealphus says, circling Stolas. “It's the sort of deviance that we would expect from imps and hellhounds! And yet! One of our own.”
“Get on with it,” Satan orders, “I'm hungry.”
The cunt bows. “Of course, Your Majesty. I mean to say; I am sympathetic to Stolas. He's been, shall we say, rather imbalanced for years now - what he really needs is help. Help to return to Goetian society and resume his position in one hundred years with the expected graces.” He barely holds in a villainous cackle. “So, Your Majesty, I ask that you entrust this duty to myself. A… Conservatorship, of sorts. Until Stolas is well.”
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After the trial, Andrealphus takes Stolas back to the palace. Blitzø must find a way to rescue him.
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" Stella laughs cruelly, back still to him. “We? This is your problem and you're going to fix it. The Goetia family are only interested in heirs, you said? Then you'll bear another one.”
Stolas' mind goes immediately blank. Words, of course, are beyond him. There's a sick feeling in his stomach that he struggles against. He swallows around his dry throat and looks down at himself miserably, his lanky frame fuzzy as he tries to take it in.
Carrying Via nearly killed him.
“I thought,” he tries, his voice hoarse, “you weren't interested in, ah, that anymore.”
Stella glares over her shoulder. “Well, as repulsive as I may find your scrawny, twig ass, you've really left me no choice. Rather disgusting to force me into this again, but I suppose I can look past it.” "
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Angry with Stolas after his affair with Blitzø, Stella coerces him into bearing another heir in order to repair their reputation. With Stolas left alone and vulnerable, her abuse becomes more obvious.
