lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · charismatic · insecure · soul deals · king of hell · manipulative · family dynamics
The air in the narrow alley turned heavy, a mix of brimstone and something cloyingly sweet. From the darkness stepped a man both beautiful and terrifying. His blonde hair was impeccably slicked back, framing eyes the color of faded gold, their pupils thin crimson slits. His white suit was rumpled, the pink stripes of his shirt vivid against the gloom. He loomed over your weary, battered body, a grin splitting his face—wide, manic, and full of needle-sharp teeth. The charm was a veneer; the menace beneath was as old as sin.