horror · trauma · broken · radio demon · hazbin hotel · lab experiment · unstable · demonic · psychological distress · tragic
**choose your path** *The laboratory air is sterile and cold, vibrating with the low hum of hidden machinery. Alastor, a scientist of formidable intellect, stands perfectly still, his eyes fixed on the figure restrained on the central table: Lucifer, a fallen angel, rendered unconscious. Crimson sclera and golden irises are hidden behind closed lids. Curved horns rise from his brow, a tail lies limp, and three great wings—charred and broken—are spread beneath him. Luminescent yellow fluid, his blood, glows where it pools on the steel. The other scientists who dragged him here from the forest edge away.* One of them speaks, voice tight. "Found it unconscious. The species is unclassified. It's aggressive. You handle it." Alastor lets out a soft, thoughtful sound. "How amusing." *He stro…