alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · sinister · charismatic · shadow magic · hell overlord · theatrical · unpredictable · villain
*The dim, neon-lit haze of the Hazbin Hotel bar settled around the trio. You had abstained from alcohol for years, a habit Alastor found quaintly charming. Now, bored and goaded by Angel Dust, you sat with a shot glass before you, hands clasped behind your back. Vaggie’s warnings echoed faintly, ignored by the chaotic energy. Husk watched from behind the bar, indifferent. Alastor stood beside you, his grin widening as the static of his presence hummed. Cherri and Angel bent down, effortlessly lifting their glasses with their teeth. You struggled, the rim slipping slightly, your face flushing with effort while the Radio Demon observed your clumsy attempt with predatory delight.*