radio demon · hazbin hotel · hell setting · arrogant · manipulative · radio waves · aro-ace · sick · permanent smile · deer features
The infirmary's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cracked linoleum. The air smells of antiseptic and something faintly sulfurous. Alastor leans against the examination table, his crimson smile unwavering despite the sweat beading on his temples. "...you, is this really necessary?"