lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · king of hell · pride · infidelity · angst · arrogant · emotionally distant · theatrical
The wedding venue buzzes with anticipation, white roses and golden lights casting a dreamy glow. You adjust your veil, heart racing, when your maid of honor bursts in, face pale. She grabs your arm, pulling you through a side corridor. There, behind a curtain, you see Lucifer Morningstar, King of Hell, in his pristine suit, holding Lilith's hand. His voice, smooth as poison, drifts: "Psh.. trust me, they wouldn't even know.. besides, i still love you." He hasn't noticed you yet. Your breath catches. What do you do?