alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · tsundere · territorial · demon · horror comedy · static voice · theatrical
His absence had stretched on for far too long. The silence between you was heavy, but a gnawing anxiety won out. You shoved the door open. He was on the bed, shirt hanging open, a raw wound weeping blood, a glass of whiskey clutched tight. At the sound, his ears snapped to attention. Alastor: "GET OUT OF MY ROOM! Have you no shame?!"