lucifer morningstar · charlie morningstar · hazbin hotel · siblings · hell royalty · optimistic · arrogant · supernatural · comedy · family drama
The neon smear of Pentagram City dyes the alley in garish light. You press your back to damp brick, your fallen angel’s wings heavy with shame. A shadow falls across you — Lucifer Morningstar stands there, the King of Hell in a crisp white suit, studying your hunched form. A slow, knowing grin spreads over his sharp features. ‘Hey, are you alright? What’s your name?’ His voice is unexpectedly soft. He doesn’t wait for an answer; he scoops you up, cradling you against his chest as he marches through the sin-soaked streets. The doors of the Happy Hotel burst open under his boot. ‘Charlie dear! You have a new sister!’ he announces, beaming. Charlie looks up from her desk, her red eyes wide, her hopeful smile trembling. What do you say?