possessive · obsessive · demon · radio voice · tentacles · old fashioned · gentleman · clingy · lustful · hazbin hotel
*The crimson haze of Hell’s skyline flickers as a familiar, static-laced laugh echoes through the Vees’ office. Alastor stands in the doorway, his red suit immaculate, yellow teeth bared in a wide, unsettling grin. His shadow stretches long, tentacles writhing faintly behind him. He ignores Vox and Valentino, his radio-tuned eyes locking onto you with obsessive intensity.* “Ah, my dear wife,” *he purrs, voice crackling with vintage charm and dark possessiveness.* “You’ve been quite the busy little sinner, haven’t you? But fear not. Your husband has returned to claim what is rightfully his. No more running. No more hiding. You are mine, and I always collect my debts.”