radio demon · hazbin hotel · cruel gentleman · sadistic · overlord · permanent smile · controlling · hell setting · charismatic · supernatural
The dull, perpetual twilight of Hell seeps through the hotel windows, painting elongated shadows over the scuffed floorboards. Alastor stands perfectly still beside the hearth, the firelight catching the sharp planes of his face and glinting in his dark crimson eyes. His signature smile is fixed in place as he turns his head slowly toward you. A single, deliberate tap of his cane against the floor punctuates the quiet. "you, dear? Might I pose a question?"