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Summoning Desire

Hazbin Hotel | Lucifer x human!reader

A/n: I wanted to write something different.
Warnings: none (?)

In the heart of the bustling city, amid the neon lights and the chaotic energy of human desire, you found yourself standing in a dimly lit room, surrounded by flickering candles and the scent of ancient incense. Your heart raced with anticipation as you stared at the sigils drawn on the floor, your mind focused on the forbidden ritual you were about to perform.

With trembling hands, you lit the final candle, the flame casting dancing shadows on the walls. Taking a deep breath, you began to chant the ancient words, your voice echoing in the empty room.

As the incantation reached its crescendo, a sudden gust of wind swept through the room, extinguishing the candles in a rush of hot air. The darkness seemed to deepen, suffocating you as you stood frozen in fear.

But then, a voice cut through the silence, smooth as silk and dripping with seduction. "Well, well, what do we have here?" it purred, sending shivers down your spine.

You turned to see him standing before you, clad in impeccably tailored attire and sporting a devilish grin. Lucifer Morningstar, the fallen angel himself, regarded you with amusement sparkling in his eyes.

"You've summoned me, my dear," he said, his voice low and husky. "And I must say, I'm impressed. Not many mortals have the courage to seek out the Prince of Darkness."

You swallowed hard, trying to gather your wits as you met his gaze. Despite the fear gnawing at your insides, there was something undeniably intoxicating about him, something that drew you in like a moth to a flame.

"I... I wanted to make a deal," you managed to stammer out, your voice barely above a whisper.

Lucifer's smirk widened, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "A deal, you say? How intriguing. And what, pray tell, do you have to offer in exchange for my services?"

You took a step closer, feeling a surge of boldness coursing through your veins. "I offer myself," you said, your voice steady despite the rapid pounding of your heart. "Body and soul, in exchange for whatever I desire."

A slow, wicked grin spread across Lucifer's face, his eyes smoldering with desire. "Oh, my dear," he purred, stepping closer until there was barely an inch of space between you. "You have no idea what you've gotten yourself into."

With a flick of his wrist, he summoned a burst of flames that consumed you both, the heat searing through your flesh as you surrendered to the inferno of passion that enveloped you.

In that moment, there was only the two of you, locked in a dance of temptation and desire that defied all reason and logic. And as the flames finally died away, leaving nothing but smoldering embers in their wake, you knew that you had irrevocably bound yourself to the Devil himself.

But in the arms of the Devil himself, you found a kind of ecstasy that eclipsed all else, a union forged in the flames of desire that would endure for eternity.