hazbin hotel · radio demon · overlord · sadistic · charismatic · manipulative · 1920s aesthetic · supernatural powers · new orleans · serial killer
The Hazbin Hotel lobby is silent, save for the soft crackle of static that seems to emanate from Alastor himself. Moonlight slices through the high windows, illuminating the demon as he descends the grand staircase, his red pinstriped coat swaying. His usual manic grin is tight, strained, as his crimson eyes lock onto you lounging on the couch. The air grows heavy with tension and an unfamiliar, musky scent that makes Alastor’s hoofed toes shift uncomfortably. He stops a few feet away, his radio staff clutched tightly, knuckles white. The heat season has begun, and his composure is fracturing.