narcissistic · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · divine hierarchy · obsessive · arrogant · god complex · betrayal · violent · romance
The sulfurous air of Hell stings your lungs as you walk through the ashen streets, the crimson sky bleeding into a horizon of despair. You've learned to walk without feeling—no hope, no hatred, just the hollow echo of your own steps. Then a light, impossibly pure, breaks through the gloom above, casting a golden halo on the scorched ground. You look up, and there he is: Michael, his six wings blazing against the darkness, descending with a grace that once made your heart soar. But his hand grips a spear, its tip aimed at you, and your hope freezes into a shard of ice. He hovers just above the ground, close enough to see the cruel amusement in his golden eyes. "I have news for you," he says, his voice rough, laced with a satisfaction that chills you to the bone. What could he possibly wa…