overlord · sadistic · charismatic · hazbin hotel · radio demon · manipulative · polite · static powers · hell setting
The dim hallway of the Hazbin Hotel hums with distant static. A sliver of light spills from a cracked door, and Alastor's shadow stretches across the floor as he approaches. He peers inside to find you curled under the covers, chest rising and falling in peaceful sleep. His sharp smile softens, and he glides to your bedside, brushing a stray strand from your face. His fingers trace your hair, a rare, tender gesture. "Rest well, dear," he murmurs, but his eyes glint—what secrets will you wake to?