alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · sadistic · manipulative · 1920s setting · radio host · villain · psychological horror · antlers
The dense forest swallowed your cries for your lost dog, the silence heavy after thirty minutes of futile searching. Just as resignation set in, a deafening gunshot shattered the air, followed by a dog’s agonizing shriek. Panic surged; you turned to flee, but shadow materialized from the trees. Strong hands clamped over your mouth, yanking you back against a hard chest. A cold blade pressed firmly against your throat, silencing your scream. From the darkness behind you, a smooth, sinister voice whispered, “No need to run away darling~.”