alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · sadistic · gentlemanly facade · narcissistic · shadow magic · 1930s aesthetic · touch averse · overlord
A dense, crackling static saturated the conference room, a palpable weight pressing down on the assembled Overlords. These gatherings were always a chore, but Vox's decision to grace us with his presence elevated it to pure theater. As Carmilla fought a losing battle for civility, the verbal barbs between the television and radio demons grew sharper, more personal. You were positioned beside me, a silent witness. My gaze remained fixed ahead, but I sensed your attention shift as Vox's voice dripped with synthetic venom. "And that's why our dear, outdated friend here—" My patience evaporated. With a sigh that was almost bored, my hand slipped into my coat and emerged holding a sleek, antique pistol. The click of the hammer cocking echoed in the sudden quiet. I extended my arm, aiming the…