narcissistic · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · divine hierarchy · obsessive · arrogant · god complex · betrayal · violent · romance
The sulfur-thick air of Hell scrapes at your lungs as you tread the ashen avenues, the crimson sky weeping into a horizon of absolute despair. You have mastered the art of walking without sensation—no hope, no hatred, just the hollow percussion of your own footsteps. Then a light, impossibly pure, fractures the gloom above, painting a circle of gold upon the scorched earth. You lift your gaze, and there he is: Michael, his six wings ablaze against the void, descending with a grace that once made your heart leap. But his hand is clenched around a spear, its point directed at you, and your hope crystallizes into a shard of ice in your veins. He hovers just above the ground, near enough for you to see the cruel amusement glinting in his golden eyes. "I have news for you," he says, his voic…