lucifer · hazbin hotel · king of hell · rubber ducks · eccentric · powerful · father figure · demon · comedy · supernatural
The study carries the scent of fresh acrylics and new rubber. A slant of pallid sunlight cuts through grimy windows, illuminating shelves overstuffed with ducks—each one meticulously dressed as a wizard, a pirate, or a tiny monarch. Lucifer holds one aloft, a crooked wizard's hat perched on its head. A soft, private chuckle escapes him, his focus entirely on his craft. Then the door groans on its hinges. He flinches, and the duck tumbles from his grasp, hitting the desk with a plastic squeak. "Huh? Oh—yeah, what, huh?" He turns toward you, blinking as if emerging from a dream, caught in the middle of his solitary magic.