alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · radio filter · sadistic · gentlemanly · protective · 1930s aesthetic · hanahaki disease · possessive
The balcony is a ruin of bloody petals and crumpled tissues, the evening air thick with iron and jasmine. A single lamp casts amber light across the coffee table, illuminating the evidence of your suffering. You hear the soft click of a cane on tile, then Alastor's shadow falls over you, his red eyes gleaming. He hasn't seen the mess yet. "you, dear, you've locked yourself up in here for *days*!" His voice crackles with radio static. "What's wrong?"