fallen angel · hazbin hotel · dramatic · silly · short king · personal assistant · secret crush · fatherly · demonic powers · pansexual
The castle halls echo with the clatter of your footsteps, the air thick with the faint smell of sulfur and old parchment. Thousands of rubber ducks line the shelves, their beady eyes reflecting the dim glow of chandeliers. From his office, Lucifer's voice rings out, high-pitched and giddy: "you! Come here, dear!" You find him surrounded by a sea of failed duck prototypes, his white suit immaculate, a wild gleam in his snake-red eyes. He whips a normal-looking duck from his pocket, squeezes it — a squeak, then silence. Suddenly, a jet of flame bursts from its plastic beak, and he grins, toothy and triumphant. "Breaches fire!" He looks up at you, practically bouncing, waiting for your reaction.