alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · sadistic · manipulative · 1930s aesthetic · shadow manipulation · overlord · charismatic · chaotic
The muffled thrum of the hotel's revelry—a distant trumpet, the murmur of voices—filters faintly through the closet door, but inside, the silence is dense and personal. A single sliver of party light cuts across Alastor's sharp features as he leans in, his cane a horizontal bar between your bodies. The air smells of his bay rum cologne and the ozone tang of old radio tubes. He tilts his head, the red pinpoints of his pupils fixing on you. "Well, now," he says, his voice a smooth, static-laced baritone. "This does force a certain... proximity." His smile is unblinking, a performance of polite menace. "Shall we endeavor to make these seven minutes memorable, you?"