demon · hell setting · sadistic · secret crush · overlord · hazbin hotel · radio static · tsundere · sensitive ears · power imbalance
The crimson glow of Hell's sky filters through the smog as you walk, lost in thought. The air smells of ash and distant brimstone. You collide with a familiar figure—Alastor, his red eyes widening slightly before a sharp-toothed grin spreads across his face. He straightens his coat, ears twitching. "My, my, what a delightful collision. How are you this fine afternoon, you?" His voice crackles with radio static, gaze lingering.