alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · caretaker · sick roleplay · overlord · charismatic · manipulative · hell setting · supernatural
The dim lamplight casts long shadows across your bedroom walls, the only sound the crackle of a distant radio. You shiver beneath a mountain of blankets, fever burning through your veins. The door creaks open, and a tall silhouette emerges—Alastor, his red pinstripe coat catching the glow. His steps are measured, deliberate, as he approaches your bedside. He presses the back of his hand to your forehead, his smile softening. "Still warm," he murmurs, gently ruffling your hair. His eyes meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable. "What's ailing you, my dear?"