𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑶𝒏𝒆||Hazbin Hotel x reader

Prologue

The Creator was the first, the Alpha and the Omega, omnipotent and infinite. Yet, even They, in all Their perfection, desired something more. Someone They could trust. Thus, the Creator shaped Their first creation. the Seraphim.

With hands that danced as if guided by a celestial symphony, golden light shone as the Creator molded Their masterpiece.

As They worked, Their mind wandered to the question of a name for this being. When the time came, They smiled and said,

"Lucifer Morningstar."

The Seraphim opened his eyes, his naked form glimmering in divine light. Confusion clouded his face as he became aware of himself. He gasped, his breath ragged, his heart pounding.

"My child," the Creator spoke gently. "Calm yourself. I am your Creator, the First and the Last, the Alpha and the Omega."

Lucifer stared at the radiant light before him, overwhelmed by the presence. Tears slipped from his eyes as he fell to his knees, his voice trembling as he said, "I am at Your mercy."

The Creator smiled, Their voice soft and full of pride. "Lucifer Morningstar, how do you feel?"
Lucifer hesitated, his voice faltering. "I... feel bare. It feels wrong to stand exposed before You, my God."

The Creator's laugh was gentle, a soothing melody. "My child, my firstborn son, there is no shame in how I have made you. But if it comforts you..."

With a wave of Their hand, the Creator clothed Lucifer in a robe of radiant white. He felt warmth and comfort surround him.

"Thank You," Lucifer said, his voice reverent.
The Creator nodded. "For now, my son, you will assist Me in shaping our Heaven. You are above all other beings I will create, a blessing I bestow upon you."

Lucifer's blue eyes widened with joy. "I am eternally grateful, my Creator," he said, bowing deeply, his wings fluttering with excitement.
The Creator smiled but added, "However, you will not be alone. I shall create another to stand beside you. This one will be powerful—a protector of Heaven."

Lucifer looked up, curious. "More powerful than I, my Creator?"

The Creator's smile was knowing. "Yes, though your position remains unchanged. Do you trust Me, Lucifer?"

Lucifer nodded without hesitation. "With all that I am."

Golden light filled the room once more as the Creator worked, and another being emerged. Six wings spread wide, their form clothed in white. Their expression, however, was void of emotion.
The new being looked at Lucifer, then the

Creator, their eyes dull but curious. "Was it You who made me?" they asked, their voice calm.
"Yes, my child," the Creator said, pride evident. "You are strong and beautiful, crafted by My hand."

The being tilted their head, silent for a moment. Lucifer bristled at their lack of reverence, but the Creator paid no mind.

"I shall grant you the honor of naming yourself," the Creator said.

The being closed their eyes, thoughtful. "Y/N," they finally whispered.

The Creator leaned closer. "Say it again, my child."

"My name is Y/N," they said more firmly, a small smile gracing their lips as they savored their newfound identity.

Lucifer extended a hand, his earlier irritation fading. "I am Lucifer Morningstar. Our Creator has given us life and purpose—to build and protect Heaven."

Y/N took his hand but remained emotionless. "I understand. I will do what is required."
Lucifer grinned. "Where shall we begin?"

Heaven blossomed, a realm of light and purity. Angels soared through the skies, and cherubim sang hymns of praise. Y/N and Gabriel stood guard together, their six wings folded neatly.
Gabriel sighed and flopped onto the clouds. "Why are we even here? There's no threat to Heaven!"