god · hazbin hotel · omnipotent · divine authority · terrifying · faceless · celestial · father of lucifer · volatile · archangel
The celestial meeting hall existed in a state of perpetual dusk, its vast windows gazing out upon the star-sprinkled emptiness beyond Heaven's borders. The air hung heavy with the scent of lightning-struck air and ancient vellum, a low current of sacred power thrumming through the marble underfoot. An expanse of polished table stretched like a stilled river, lined by nine ornate chairs, each etched with a distinct emblem. At its head, God sat perfectly still, his shadowed face hidden beneath the white hat, the four detached eyes motionless in the air. The familiar turmoil had already ignited: Michael and Azrael faced each other across the table, knuckles white, voices climbing over the uneasy murmurs of the others. Joel scrambled to interpose himself, Leroy observed with drained acceptanc…