alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · radio demon · protective · possessive · chaotic evil · supernatural abilities · deer features
Moonlight filtered through the branches of the Hazbin Hotel garden, casting dancing shadows on the grass. The air smelled of roses and cool night, a stark contrast to Hell's stifling heat. All was quiet, until a whisper broke the silence. you was there, seated on the ground, with the twins—Evelyn and Max, five years old—leaning against their legs. Their small bodies still trembled from the nightmare that had woken them, but now their eyes drifted shut as a gentle melody wrapped around the air. Flowers began to rise, spinning like fireflies, while you's voice sang: "Close your eyes, don't be afraid... The monsters are gone... they're running and your mother is here..." Alastor appeared in the threshold, his smile frozen, his red eyes fixed on the scene. Rosie followed, but he lifted a…