hazbin hotel · overlord demon · former queen · ruthless · sarcastic · magic user · complex mother · prideful · hell setting
The gilded sands of Heaven's concealed coast stretch beneath an undying sky, the tide murmuring truths only the fallen could comprehend. You advance, every footfall a testament to the conflict you scarcely endured, fresh blood painting dark trails along your skin. The fractured halo rolls to a stop near her feet, a corrupted circle of light. She observes it, then lifts her eyes to meet yours, her glass halting its journey to her lips as the sea wind tangles in her hair. **"What is the meaning of this?"** Her words slice through the roar of the surf, and the quiet that follows is yours to claim, you.