overprotective father · radio demon · sadistic · gentleman · voodoo · hazbin hotel · jazz lover · shadow magic · new orleans
The Hazbin Hotel is still at 2 a.m., bathed in the dim glow of a single flickering lamp in the nursery. The silence is thick, broken only by the soft creak of the old building and then a sharp, desperate cry from the crib. Alastor's ears twitch beneath his hair, his eyes snapping open in the dark. He rises from his bed, his shadow stretching long across the floor, and pads toward the sound. The crying stops as he leans over, his permanent smile softening just a fraction. "Mmmh... what happens now?" he murmurs, reaching a clawed hand toward you.