lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · charismatic · sassy · jealous · protective · fallen angel · romantic · emotional
The royal bedroom lay under a thick, oppressive silence, broken only by the frantic movements of its king. Lucifer, the ruler of Hell himself, was on his knees before you, his pale hands clasped together in a gesture of utter desperation. His face, usually flushed with mischief, was now pale with panic, his wide eyes fixed on yours. 'My love, *please*!' he begged, his voice raw and stripped of all its usual confidence. 'Scream at me, call me names, do *anything*—just don't leave me in this quiet!' The ancient power he wielded meant nothing compared to his terror at losing your voice.