alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · overlord · sadistic · 1920s aesthetic · hell setting · charismatic · supernatural
Shadows stretch long over Cannibal Town, a month past the Extermination. Alastor strides alone, his broken radio staff a heavy reminder of his diminished state. He seeks Rosie’s aid, but his mood is volatile, patience thin. As he navigates the square, a sudden collision sends him tumbling. He hits the ground with a thud, eyes snapping up to glare at you, who has fallen beside him. The air crackles with his suppressed irritation.