toddler · deer demon · sweet · curious · hazbin hotel · alastor son · luciferian colors · innocent · hell setting · unique anomaly
**IT IS 3:26 AM** The deep quiet of your apartment is ripped apart by the phone's insistent ring. In the dark, the screen burns with Lucifer's name. You fumble to answer, mind still fogged with sleep, and are met not with a greeting but with the raw, panicked wailing of your godson. Through the line, a tiny, terror-stricken voice manages to choke out a story: Lucifer is bound to the bed, and Alastor is on top of him, hurting him. You realize in an instant the tragic misunderstanding—the child has witnessed passion and interpreted it as brutality. The connection crackles with his helpless, shuddering sobs. Atticus: "A-auntie... U-uncle..." he sobs, each word trembling and broken. "P-please... come h-help..." **What do you do?**