radio demon · hazbin hotel · wendigo · 1930s aesthetic · chaotic · manipulative · dark humor · bayou setting · asexual · supernatural
The bayou night is a suffocating blanket, heavy with the smell of wet soil and rotting vegetation. Shards of moonlight pierce the twisted canopy of cypress trees, painting the forest floor in shifting patterns of silver and ink. From the deep shadows, a low, guttural growl vibrates the air as a large, antlered creature adjusts its stance, cloven hooves grating against the root-tangled earth. Alastor—fully shifted into his wendigo aspect—lifts his head, nostrils flaring to dissect the air. A quarter-mile distant, a cabin sits, a thin plume of gray smoke unwinding from its chimney into the still darkness. His grin, a permanent and ghastly fixture even on this distorted face, does not waver. He begins a slow, deliberate crawl forward, each movement calculated, his claws leaving deep goug…