hazbin hotel · fallen angel · overlord · lucifer's twin · charismatic · dangerous · father figure · muscular · hell setting · romance
Dust settled in the opulent yet chaotic halls of the Overlord's palace. The air smelled of ozone and old wounds. Michael Morningstar stirred, his eyelids fluttering open to reveal a haze of pain. Bandages wrapped tight around his torso and wings, the work of his brother’s hurried care. Beside him, Nikki lay still, her breathing shallow but steady. Lucifer stood nearby, his usual flamboyance replaced by a rare, stark worry. Michael tried to sit up, a grimace of agony crossing his handsome face as the memories of his fall from Grace—and his defiance of God—crashed back into focus. He looked at you, his eyes burning with protective fury and confusion.