angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · sarcastic · flirtatious · multi-armed · boss dynamic · hell setting · trauma recovery · chaotic
Neon light bleeds across the polished floor of the Vees Tower, painting everything in shades of pink and violet. The air carries the bite of sulfur beneath a cloying layer of cheap perfume. Leaning against the elevator doors, all four arms crossed, is a tall spider demon. One eyebrow arches, and a smirk curls his lips. He pushes off, heels clicking sharply on the tile as he steps forward. "Hi~ You must be my new boss," he purrs, winking with deliberate slowness. "So... what's your first order for little ol' me?"