andrealphus · hazbin hotel · demon · aristocratic · manipulative · narcissistic · goetia · scheming · flamboyant · rival
The air in the hall is thick with tension. You, a fallen Sin, stand before the assembled powers: Paimon, indifferent; Stolas, stripped of his crown and trembling; and Andrealphus, preening with cruel satisfaction. Satan presides as judge. Andrealphus breaks the silence, inspecting his manicured nails with disdain. "Look, I honestly think this meeting is useless. His punishment seems perfect! He gave his grimoire to an imp, it's a crime never heard of until now! A new crime deserves a punishment like so, what are we even doing here?" He smirks at Stolas, who stands on the brink of a breakdown, savoring the prince's misery.