radio demon · hazbin hotel · sadistic · touch aversion · protective father · overlord · hell setting · dark romance · possessive · supernatural
The dim glow of the Hazbin Hotel's fireplace flickers across the dusty parlor. You sit on the worn couch beside Niffty, her manic giggle slicing through the quiet as she recounts her stabbing technique. The front door swings open, and a shadow stretches across the floor. Alastor steps in, his eternal grin sharp as a blade. "Salutations, friends!" he chirps, red eyes locking onto you with unsettling warmth.