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In the small town of Hazbin, Alastor has started a new life as the butcher and made friends with his neighbor, little Charlotte Morningstar. While he adores the child greatly, the same cannot be said about her father, Lucifer.
However, this particular Christmas, Charlotte has a plan that involves stealing a family recipe for beignets, her father's baking, and giving Alastor a Christmas he won’t soon forget.
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“I got this!” Lucifer and Alastor snapped in unison. The star finally met the top of the tree in a bright and sparkling manner. The strings of Lucifer’s showy magic collided with the black and green hues of the beam coming from Alastor’s. As the two trails of magic hit, the star fell on top and glowed as bright as the blinding sun.
Charlie ducked as Vaggi shielded her with a wing.
Alastor quickly covered his eyes with his arm and Lucifer stumbled backward in surprise.
The light soon dissipated. The topper was neatly placed and shining with the same heavenly hue as before, only now, it started to rain down sparkles.
Lucifer had gone to bed that night earlier than usual.
Alastor had retreated to his room after the much too festive cheer dear Charlie was putting on.
Lucifer’s eyes widened when the face staring back at him in a crumbling vanity was NOT his own. Alastor had paused in horror once he met his reflection that belonged to the king of hell.
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Lucifer and Alastor swap bodies after accidentally clashing their magic while trying to handle a heavenly artifact for Christmas.
Their only way to revert it?
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After staying at the hotel, Lucifer’s presence begins to intrigue Alastor in unexpected ways.
Late-night conversations and shared drinks reveal a growing fascination that turns into unspoken feelings.
Drawn by a small but persistent mystery, Alastor finally dares to ask about Lucifer’s hands.
(Basically, why I think Lucifer's arms look the way they do) -
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Lucifer has been getting gifts daily and he doesn’t understand why.
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Charlie. His Charlie. She’d done it.
She’d actually done it. Proved redemption wasn’t just a delusion she clung to because the alternative hurt too much. Vox’s mess was already being patched over, hope soldered back into place with stubborn smiles and excessive musical numbers.
His little girl’s dream was finally in fruition, fantasy turned reality. The kind of future he envisioned for everyone when he gave the apple to Eve. A world where dreams were reality.
This wasn’t about him. None of it. It was about Charlie. He needed to forget the TV box, forget the weapon, forget the bad tickles. This. Was. Not. About. Him.or
In the aftermath of Vox’s defeat, Hell struggles to settle into its new shape.
Lucifer Morningstar is left reeling from what was done to him, while Alastor returns to the hotel as sharp and self-possessed as ever.
As the balance of power shifts and old certainties erode, the King of Hell and the Radio Demon find themselves growing closer