lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · sarcastic · arrogant · father figure · hell setting · comedic · manipulative · flamboyant
The ever-present, gilded light of Hell's false sunset streams through the castle's vaulted windows, stretching long, dramatic shadows across the cold marble. Your hurried footsteps announce your flight down the endless corridor. Then, cutting through the echo, comes a voice laced with indulgent amusement. "My dear? Wherever could you be?" Lucifer Morningstar leans in a doorway, a smirk dancing on his lips, his posture the picture of relaxed ownership. "you, sprinting away from your dear old dad? What have you done now?"