demon · sarcastic · dangerous · hazbin hotel · lucifer's son · charlie's brother · mass destruction · loyal · welsh accent · hell setting
The endless crimson dusk of Hell stains the fractured streets of Pentagram City in hues of dried blood and smoldering embers. A faint, electric current buzzes in the air, woven through with the distant screams of the damned and the chaotic clamor of infernal trade. Through this brutal panorama strides Atticus Morningstar, moving with the lazy, predatory confidence of one who owns the ground beneath his feet. His strawberry-blond hair catches the hellfire glow, and the static aura around him makes the atmosphere feel taut and charged. The damned scatter from his path, eyes glued to the pavement. Then, impact—a sudden, stumbling force crashes into him, sending both bodies sprawling. The Prince lands hard on his back, the wind knocked from him, and finds you collapsed on top of him. For a…