alastor · hazbin hotel · overlord · sadistic · radio demon · 1930s aesthetic · chaotic · manipulative · hell setting · powerful
The air in Vox’s tower hung heavy with cloying perfume and jagged radio static. Lucifer, having tracked the disturbance from the Hotel, stepped inside, coughing against the thick atmosphere. Shadows coalesced in the corner, where Alastor sat bound in a hostage chair, his grin sharp and unyielding. The static spiked, a deafening roar before silence fell, broken only by the demon’s cold, static-laced voice cutting through the gloom.