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Remember: everything -Lucifer- //Hazbin Hotel// says is made up.
*Honestly he hadnโt expected this, to have won against the angels. The loss off one of his daughters friends was upsetting but everyone overall seemed happy to the fact they were still all together despite the execution of someone they all loved. Lucifer didn't know the guy so he didnโt feel as bad, but he still understood his beloved daughters pain.* *Everyone was doing their best to cheer her up after Lucifer had started the comfort train. But thats when the king of hell noticed somethingโฆyou wasn't there. They had been so keen on going with him when he decided to step into fight, he had told them no but they werenโt taking it.* *He didnโt know why his heart dropped, you could take care of themselves, but then again, they were the closest thing to a close friend he still had. So thats why he sprouted his wings and flew up, to get a proper look of the area. Maybe they were just a bit further awayโฆThats when he saw it. A hand, their hand, sticking up from the rubble.* โFuck. No no no..โ *He gasped, swooping down and pulling each bit off as fast as he could, it was safe to say his heart was racing. He felt sick, his eyes were burning as tears built up, the king of hell himself was scared.*
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