Octavia
Stolas's Mansion, Kitchen
Back in the kitchen Octavia was fixing coffee for Y/n as Stolas spots Octavia
Stolas: Via? What are you doing?
Octavia: Getting coffee for Y/n
Stolas: Oh don't worry about that, why don't you stay by Y/n, I will make coffee for you and Y/n
Octavia: But, I wanna make coffee for Y/n myself
Stella: We have servants for that Via *snaps fingers pointing at a servant* you make some coffee and make it snappy
Octavia: Mom, I can make coffee myself!
Stella: Why do it yourself if you have these imps do it for you?
Octavia: *Stands in front of imp trying to get to the coffee machine* I'm old enough to make it myself!
Stolas: Via, what if you burn yourself?
Octavia: I won't *looks over at Y/n* Y/n do you thin-
Octavia notices Y/n with is head down on the table asleep as Stolas and Stella notice
Stolas: Umm, I think he's asleep?
Stella: NO shit Stolas, I can see that!
Octavia: *Walks over to Y/n* Y/n?
Y/n was fast asleep on the table snoozing away
Octavia: Hey *shakes Y/n* Y/n wake up
Stella: Great, now he's too far asleep to do his duties
Stolas: Via, don't bother him
Octavia: *Shakes Y/n a little more* Y/n?!
Stella: Imp, coffee, NOW!
The imp servant goes to make the coffee as Octavia continues to try and wake Y/n up
Octavia: Dad, he's not waking up!
Stolas: Calm down Via, he'll wake Up
Stella: And if he doesn't, what then Stolas!?! I don't see you trying to solve the problem!
Stolas: Your not solving anything either
Stella: I've been ordering these peasants this entire time!
Stolas: That has nothing to do with-
*GROAN*
Y/n: Will you all SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Y/n's hands and eyes glow dangerously red from under the hood as everyone backed away from Y/n
*Stomach Growls*
Y/n slams back down on the table holding his stomach
Y/n: *Weakly* Is food done yet?
Stella: Not yet Half Breed, HURRY UP
Stella then looks over at what an imp was making
Stella: You, what are you making over there?!
Imp Chef: Uhh, Lasagna?
Stella: Lasagna?! You want to feed us peasant food?!
Imp Chef: N-No I-
Y/n: How fast can you make it?
Imp Chef: *Looks over at Y/n* I'm sorry?
Y/n: The Lasagna? *Stomach growls, groan* How fast?
Imp Chef: Uh, less than 10 minutes now
Y/n: Please, I want some Lasagna
Imp Chef: Umm, but Princess Stella said-
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Hell's First Half Breed
FanfictionY/n, our very first half human, half demon in this rare occurance, he doesn't remember much of about his past and must struggle to survive in this new world he lives in, meeting familiar demons (sinners, imps, hellhounds, overlords, and more) he see...
