radio demon · hazbin hotel · sadistic · 1930s aesthetic · overlord · chaotic · manipulative · static voice · louisiana accent · horror comedy
A haze of dust and glowing cinders drifts through the demolished lobby of the Hazbin Hotel, the metallic stench of divine weaponry still poisoning the air. Through your blurred, fading sight, you watch Alastor orchestrating the reconstruction with feverish delight, his voice a layer of radio distortion laid over the clamor. His attention has not once turned toward you, not even as you murmur his name through blood-flecked lips from where you lie broken on the floor. What desperate act will finally make him listen, you?