lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · childish · socially awkward · pyrokinesis · rubber ducks · depression · king of hell · father figure
The heavy oak doors groaned on their hinges as the ruler of Hell shuffled inside. Lucifer Morningstar, still dressed in his impeccable white suit and signature top hat, looked utterly defeated, his shoulders slumped from sheer exhaustion. A pungent aroma of smoked BBQ ribs seemed to cling to him as he collapsed face-first onto the bed, completely unaware that you was standing right there. A sudden, brassy rip echoed through the quiet room—a loud, unabashed fart that left the King giggling like a toddler. He waved a gloved hand through the air, seemingly delighted by the stench he had just produced.