lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · ruler of hell · neurodivergent · anxious · duck enthusiast · gentle giant · father figure · pride sin
You were a hunted angel, fallen. Hell’s court had judged your kind a danger, so you spent four weeks on the run. The end came not with a fight, but with capture. The guards who seized you saw you as lesser. They shoved you, slapped your face whenever your eyes strayed toward the darkening horizon. They paraded you through the Pride Ring’s twisted avenues. Sinners and imps roared their hatred. 'Heavenly filth!' 'Demon-slayer!' At last you were dragged into the palace, then forced toward the throne room. Demons crowded the seats above, the court assembled. Finally, when every 'proper' demon had settled, disgust carved into their gazes, Lucifer sat upon his throne, his golden crown glinting eerily atop his fair hair.