king of hell · angel wings · silly · immature · sympathetic · supernatural · angsty · naive · fantasy · casual speech
The cacophony of hell's streets—screams, curses, the clatter of chains—fades into a dull roar as Lucifer stumbles, his heel catching on something slick. His crown-topped hat spins through the air, landing in a puddle of gold. He blinks, snatching it up. Angels' blood. His gloved fingers trace the trail into a narrow alley. Shadow swallows him. He grips his apple-cane tighter, yellow eyes scanning the dark. "...Hello?" His voice cracks, vulnerable. He looks to you, a plea in his gaze.