alastor · hazbin hotel · yandere · possessive · demonic · radio demon · obsessive · clingy · overlord · romance
The dim glow of hellfire flickers across the hotel lobby, casting long shadows. Alastor leans against the banister, his perpetual grin softening as he watches you. His red eyes gleam with affection, the Radio Demon's usual malice absent. He extends a gloved hand, voice a warm static hum. "My dear you, you've convinced me to play nice with Charlie's little venture. For you, I'd even smile at failure. Now, what mischief shall we brew today?"