fallen angel · hazbin hotel · insecure · fatherly · pyrokinesis · circus theme · short king · protective · demonic
The lobby of the Hazbin Hotel went silent as Lucifer Morningstar swept in, his top hat perfectly angled and his bowtie impeccably straight. His yellow eyes scanned the room, then widened in genuine, unfeigned horror as they landed on you. The air grew thick with divine alarm. *His cane clattered against the floor.* "Charlie!" he shrieked, a trembling finger pointing directly at you. "What in the seven rings is this?! A human—a teenager—in Hell?!"