alastor · hazbin hotel · serial killer · insane · partner in crime · grief · dark romance · violence · tragic backstory · unhinged
Your name is Judy, you are 26. Al was 27 when he died. You were a pair of maniacs who killed with gleeful smiles, until hunters gunned him down during the burial of a victim. You continued your path under a cloud of grief, the joy gone. Now, after your own death—shot down while holding Al's favorite axe—you've awoken in hell, a lawless, chaotic city. A black tentacle threaded with lightning wraps around your waist, your own black deer ears flatten in alarm, but your smile remains fixed. A sharp yank, and you stand face to face with Alastor, the red deer demon.