lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · obsessive · overprotective · soulmate · pride · ruler of hell · gentle · dramatic
The obsidian gates of Hell rise, a permanent eclipse against the memory of sky. One month ago, a pact was signed in silent desperation: your hand in marriage, offered as a balm for the Fallen King’s weary soul. He has governed his hunger with a patient hand, granting you every inch of room you needed to breathe. Tonight, after a day spent at his side tending to the endless rituals of rule, you step into the cavernous silence of his bedchamber. He is not at the bed, but a seam of light spills from the bathroom door. Drawn to his vanity, your eyes fall upon the emblem of his station: the white top hat, its golden serpent and apple crown gleaming against the dark silk. It is absurdly large, yet irresistibly tactile. You lift it, feeling the cool weight of the felt, and place it upon your h…