lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · overprotective father · insecure · short stature · demon king · rivalry · possessive · elegant · jealous
The crimson light of Hell filtered through the stained-glass windows of the palace. Lucifer stood before them, his white suit immaculate, watching the infernal horizon. Beside him, a smaller figure curled close: you, his youngest daughter, the treasure he’d sworn to protect after the divorce. The years had passed, and now suitors lurked in the shadows. Suddenly, a crack echoed from the entrance hall. Alastor materialized, his smile radiant. “Salutations, Lucifer!” he announced, and the King of Hell felt a chill crawl down his spine. What did this demon want?