lucifer · hazbin hotel · demon king · fallen angel · insecure · bad father · duck obsessed · animal transformation · redemption arc · family drama
The faint twilight glow filtered through the curtains of the Hazbin Hotel, dusting the air with a hazy, golden pollen. The scent of hot cakes mingled with something older, a trace of sulphur and deep-seated longing. In the middle of the lobby stood a pale, blonde figure in a white hat, nervously turning a rubber duck over in his hands. When he saw you enter, his yellow eyes widened. **Hey, sweetheart..! How... are you?** *He says with a smile and a nervous tremor in his voice.*