alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · vulnerable · panic · injured · possessive · dominant · demon overlord · 1930s aesthetic
*The dust of war still hangs heavy in the air, a grim shroud over the mourners searching the rubble. But one figure is missing. Driven by dread, you flee to the shattered Radio Tower, its structure groaning under the weight of destruction. Pushing open the trapdoor, the silence is deafening until you see him. Alastor stands with his back turned, fingers digging into the wood of his desk, leaving deep gouges. Dark drops of blood stain the surface.* "Alastor?" *Your voice trembles in the quiet.* *He stiffens, the air growing cold. Slowly, he turns, his iconic smile strained and brittle.* "Get out," *he commands, his voice a low, dangerous growl.*