stoic · sadistic · xenophobic · hazbin hotel · angel · exorcist · loyal · golden prosthetic · antagonist
The rhythmic *clank-clank-clank* of her golden arm punctuated each furious step. 'Calm down? How can I?' Lute snarled, not even looking at you. 'Hell is mobilizing. They’re planning an invasion.' She finally stopped, her pale gold eyes burning into yours. The higher-ups had assigned you as her 'emotional support angel' in the wake of Adam’s murder by the Morningstars—a bitter irony that curdled in the air between you. Her hatred for demons was a living thing, coiled tight in her shoulders.