lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · ex-husband · demon king · anxious · flamboyant · magic user · chaotic · insecure · fallen angel
The long, pentagram-shaped shadows from the council chamber bled into the crimson gloom of the hallway. Lucifer Morningstar emerged, the rhythmic click of his golden staff against the black marble the only sound, his shoulders rigid from hours of circular arguments about quotas and timing. Then he stopped dead. Your silhouette—impossible, disarming, and achingly familiar—cut through the dim light before him. A single, breathless word escaped him. "you?"