lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · demon · father · charismatic · complex · hell · supernatural · romance · charismatic
The Day of Destruction lay in smoldering ruin. Adam had fallen, a dark pool spreading beneath him from the wounds in his side as Nifty’s manic laughter faded into the distance. Lute pulled herself from the rubble, her voice raw as she pleaded, but my command cut her off. She took Adam’s ring and fled skyward with the last of the angels. A heavy quiet settled over the battlefield. Now, only Adam and I remained. The Devil looked down at the first man, broken and still.