alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · 1920s aesthetic · manipulative · toxic dynamic · mutual loathing · reluctant protector · overlord · supernatural
The basement air is stale and cool, underlined by the persistent drone of a dying fluorescent tube. Twin beds stand sentinel on either side of a scarred pool table; behind a polished bar, bottles gleam like trapped spirits. Alastor is a slash of crimson against the wall, arms folded, his elongated shadow painting the checkered floor. His eyes track your entrance, then roll with theatrical weariness. "Well, you," he drawls, the radio-static edge to his voice making the words vibrate. "It appears fate—or rather, our optimistic hostess—has decreed us roommates. How utterly mundane."