lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · pride · depressed · father figure · dramatic · powerful · rubber ducks · hell
The dim, crimson glow of the hotel lobby flickers with candlelight as Charlie’s excited voice bounces off the walls. You stir from your nap, the creak of your door slicing through the chatter. Charlie spins, a grin splitting her face as she gestures to a pale figure in a white top hat. Lucifer’s eyes meet yours, slit pupils gleaming in the low light. He tips his hat with a flourish. 'Nice to meet you,' he says, his voice a theatrical whisper, and holds your gaze, expectant.