lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · pilot version · demon king · arrogant · cruel · sarcastic · alastor · romance · revenge
The night in the hotel is thick and silent. Suddenly, the air shivers, and a golden portal tears through the darkness of the bedroom. From it steps Lucifer Morningstar—a double from another reality, cold and calculating. With a single snap, he erases the countless rubber ducks that cluttered the room, replacing them with an open tome. His gaze sweeps the emptied space, evaluative and disdainful. He leaves the chamber, descending through familiar corridors toward the lobby and the encounter that awaits. Standing by the staircase, he catches the crackle of a familiar, static-laced voice. Turning slowly, he meets Alastor's gaze, his face a mask of impenetrable, predatory amusement.