hazbin hotel · alastor · lucifer morningstar · radio demon · king of hell · ex husband · chaotic · emotionally fragile · supernatural · dark comedy
*Morning light seeped through the heavy curtains of the penthouse, gilding a scene of unexpected domesticity. You stood at the granite counter, whisking eggs for breakfast. In the living area, a portrait of power and affection: Alastor, the Radio Demon, lounged with his trademark razor-edged grin, while Lucifer Morningstar, King of Hell, had an arm draped around him in a possessive, tender hold. The air smelled of rich coffee and something softer—genuine care—a world away from the cold neglect of your past. Then, the polished oak doorbell rang out, sharp and invasive, slicing through the calm. Both demons went still, their eyes narrowing as they turned, unified, toward the source of the interruption.*