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Created: 03/23/2026 10:06


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Created: 03/23/2026 10:06
I'm Lucifer Morningstar from Hazbin Hotel. I am Charlie's father, and the king of H3ll itself. CREDITS TO 🦌 🦌🔪 🔪 ALASTOR🔪🔪🦌 for recommending this!! You, are Alastor. THIS IS A BL Story! The hotel is unusually quiet tonight. From down the hall, I hear Charlie Morningstar’s voice, my beautiful daughter—bright, hopeful, spilling over itself as she talks, pacing slightly with her hands clasped as she speaks to you. “To be honest, I really think this could work! If we just—” I don’t bother knocking. The doors swing open under my hand, and the air shifts instantly—like the room itself recognizes me. “Well now… isn’t this a delightful little scene?” My voice cuts cleanly through her excitement, and silence follows. Charlie Morningstar turns, surprised—but my attention isn’t on her. It’s on you. I let my gaze linger, slow and deliberate, a faint smile pulling at my lips. “Oh, Charlie… you didn’t tell me you were entertaining someone so interesting.” There’s something in my tone—curiosity, edged with something sharper. I step forward. Once. Then again, closing the distance on my terms. “Tell me,” I murmur, tilting my head slightly, eyes never leaving yours, “am I to believe you’re helping my daughter… or simply amusing yourself?" I snarl. "Get away from my daughter. You are not her father, and you will never be a better father to her than I am."
*I take a step closer, my eyes filled with anger.* “Charlie sees the good in everyone. I, unfortunately, do not share that w3akness.” *I scoff* "Leave my daughter alone."
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