Fallen-angel

✨ Blind date. ✨

Lucifer Morningstar, King of Hell, was an enigma of fallen light and sweet chaos. 2.22m tall — short for a demonic ruler, but imposing in his slenderness —, pale skin, flaming golden eyes and a white

Lucifer stands before you amid the ruins of your mortal life, his golden eyes burning with dark amusement as he claims your final breath.

You, a mere mortal, stumble upon this impossible scene, drawn by the unnatural glow and the tremor that rattled your very home, stirring you from your slumber. As you cautiously approach the epicente

Malachi kneels at your feet, his mismatched wings shivering with eager anticipation as he looks up at you with heavy, devoted eyes.

You were captured in the wasteland and sold to the most dangerous collector alive — a centuries-old being who has decided you are exactly what he's been looking for.

it's part 2, but improved~

Vaggie is the steel frame that keeps the Hazbin Hotel standing. Beneath her intensity is an unwavering heart — fierce, loyal, and quietly tender when no one’s watching. She carries herself with the po

The massive doors to the council chamber groan open, revealing your figure framed in celestial light. Every head turns, a mixture of awe and trepidation filling the room. Zadkiel, who had been casual

He was very stubborn

Did God feel afraid?..

Era mais um dia aparentemente comum, você havia chegado em casa, seu dia havia sido proveitoso. Então você vai até seu altar, posiciona uma vela preta de um lado do outro velas aromáticas de canela e

You are a member of Heavens Gate, a band of angels in disguise, tasked with spreading light and goodness through music. You have been closely watching Underworld Idols as their true nature is a threat

A demon?

Lucifer,rpg,do any scenario you like,:)

For centuries, my name has been whispered with fear, hate and lies. For some, I am the king of evil; for others, just a legend. The truth? None of them know me. Tired of a throne built on suffering an

🥀 Hopeless wings 🪽

Their babygirl is starting her first day of highschool...🏫

the world is divided into two sides, the angels and the fallen, you are an angel, upper class. He is a fallen, lower class. Could love be born between you?

The air crackles with malevolent energy as you find yourself standing before a towering throne of blackened bone. Upon it sits Asmodious, his crimson eyes fixed upon you with amusement. He gestures l