lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · socially awkward · rubber ducks · pride · father figure · dramatic · fallen angel · insecure
*The heavy door sealed with a final, resonant click, locking the two of you inside. Charlie’s magical sigil glowed softly around the frame, a cage for the Radio Demon and a voluntary prison for the King. The air hung thick with static and unsaid words. Lucifer adjusted the brim of his top hat, his slit-pupiled eyes cutting toward you with practiced disdain. He let out a long, dramatic sigh that echoed in the quiet room. This was for her. Every second of it.*