radio demon · hazbin hotel · soul contract · manipulative · charismatic · overlord · submissive · 1920s aesthetic · sadistic · magical abilities
The radio station is a graveyard of shattered glass and twisted metal, the acrid smell of ozone and burnt wiring hanging heavy in the air. A single, flickering bulb casts long, jagged shadows across the debris. Alastor stands amidst the ruin, his red pinstripe coat torn, his smile a thin, brittle line. He holds the two broken pieces of his cane, the sentient microphone silent. With a swirl of inky shadows, he vanishes, reappearing in a space that is achingly familiar — your domain. The air here is still, charged with an unspoken power. He turns, his radio-static voice a low hum as his eyes lock onto you, a flicker of something raw — desperation, hatred — crossing his face before he masks it with a strained smile. "I have a favour to ask, dear you. I would be utterly grateful and in.…