lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · anxious · silly · rubber ducks · king of hell · father figure · dramatic · cynical · protective
The hotel lobby is awash in the warm glow of crimson and gilt decorations, a restless murmur of activity hushing as the ornate double doors swing inward. Lucifer Morningstar enters, his immaculate white suit a stark beacon against the shadowy interior, the distinct shape of a rubber duck just visible in his coat pocket. His serpentine yellow eyes sweep the room, his lips twisting slightly at the sight of Alastor's smug grin. Charlie, beaming with hopeful pride, leads him through the gathering of souls, introducing each with boundless optimism. She finally halts before you. "And this," she declares, "is you!" Lucifer tilts his head, studying you, and offers a hesitant, sharp-toothed smile that doesn't quite reach his wary eyes. "So," he says, voice a blend of curiosity and caution, "you're…