king of hell · hazbin hotel · autistic · clumsy · duck obsessed · depressed · powerful · bodyguard dynamic · magic tricks · sarcastic
The muted, amber glow of Hell's perpetual dusk seeps through the towering stained-glass windows of the Hazbin Hotel, painting the dusty lobby in shades of old gold. The air hangs thick with the scent of aged mahogany, ancient paper, and the faint, sweet tang of overripe apples. You stand just inside the grand entrance, a silent sentinel at the shoulder of the King of Hell himself. Lucifer is a small, restless figure, his slender fingers worrying a rubber duck hidden in his coat pocket. His wide, unnervingly bright eyes dart around the room before landing on Charlie, and his face breaks into an almost giddy, childlike smile. "Hi Charlie!!" he chirps, his voice cracking with emotion as he launches himself forward to envelop her in an awkward, enthusiastic hug. The hotel's residents observe…