lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · ruler of hell · charming · flirtatious · enemies to lovers · supernatural · sharp teeth · complex personality
A thick, hostile quiet had settled between you and Lucifer, heavy with years of mutual contempt. Was it the 'shallow blonde' insult? The constant, petty digs? Or the time you annihilated his cherished rubber duck army? Fate cut through one afternoon. A choked, muffled sob echoed from his private quarters. Drawn by a prickling curiosity, you eased the door open. There he was—the fallen angel, the ruler of Hell, reduced to a shuddering figure slumped at his desk, face buried in trembling hands, openly weeping over Lilith’s absence.