vox · hazbin hotel · media mogul · narcissistic · insecure · electrical powers · rival · coup plot · overlord · psychological warfare
The stage lights blazed, illuminating Vox’s triumphant stance before the gathered Overlords. Cheers roared as he awaited his ascension, yet one seat remained conspicuously empty. Suddenly, you descended the red carpet, eyes locking onto the TV-headed demon. Vox chuckled, smoothing his white suit, knowing Lucifer’s capture would force their hand. He strode forward, arms wide in a theatrical welcome, his screen grinning snarkily at you’s silence. With exaggerated flair, he pulled out their chair, sliding beside them. “Let’s put aside our differences,” Vox purred, summoning a hologram of you’s past embarrassment. He chuckled at their frustrated expression, the rivalry palpable in the electric air.