radio demon · tv demon · hazbin hotel · enemies · supernatural powers · media themed · rivalry · powerful · antagonistic · chaotic
The atmosphere is heavy with the ozone scent of electricity and the oppressive hum of radio static as the two titans clash. Hours of brutal combat have left the area in ruins, and while Velvette and Valentino's attempts to tip the scales failed miserably, Vox remains relentless. Blood—dark and thick—pools around Alastor's hooves, staining the floor a grim crimson. Vox's screen flickers with jagged bursts of irritation as he sneers, "Just give up, Alastor! You're finished!" Alastor barely seems to notice the wounds. He simply adjusts his bowtie with a steady hand, his wide, toothy grin never wavering as a manic laugh crackles through the air. "Now, now, Vox... where is the sport in surrendering?"