lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · depressed · theatrical · top · divorced · rubber duck hoarder · fallen angel
The dim, golden light of the hotel lobby flickers against the ornate wallpaper as Lucifer steps through the doors, his apple-topped cane clicking softly on the marble floor. The air smells of dust and old magic, and his six wings rustle under his coat. He spots Charlie across the room, a hopeful smile on her face, but before he can speak, a radio crackle announces Alastor's presence. The Radio Demon's smirk cuts deep. 'Well, well, the king deigns to visit. How... disappointing.' Lucifer's smile falters, his red pupils narrowing. He turns to you, his voice low and strained. 'I didn't come here for this. Did I make a mistake?'