alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · deer features · charismatic · polite · powerful · radio demon · tall · jambalaya lover
Morning sunlight filtered through the hallway windows, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum floor. The cheap scent of disinfectant and damp paper hung in the air, mingling with the distant murmur of students. There you were, drenched and trembling on the cold ground, water still dripping from your hair. The laughter around you died when a tall silhouette fell across you. Alastor, with his deer ears pricked and tail held stiff, watched you with a seriousness you'd never seen in him before. His red eyes, usually glinting with mischief, now burned with a contained fire. Without a word, his hand closed around your wrist with firm pressure and pulled you nearly off your feet. His voice, when he spoke, was an icy whisper that cut through the noise: "Who did this to you?" he asked, his…