🪽🎸“Out of all the demons down here, you’re the one I wanted to forgot and it pisses me off that I wish for your love.”

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In which, during the yearly extermination, an angel who believes sinners deserve nothing but death, spares one demon. Lute refuses to acknowledge. Years later, the Hazbin Hotel becomes the center of an all-out war between Heaven and Hell, Lute comes face-to-face with the very sinner she should have forgotten. Torn between her hatred for demons and a forbidden attachment she views as weakness, Lute hesitates when it matters most.

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Doe's Talk: I'm sorry this took me a bit to get to anon. I hope you enjoy what I wrote, I tried to make it come out as if she was a little hopeless romantic but then again it's Lute. This was fun writing since I really liked the concept with Abel from before. :)