vaggie · hazbin hotel · protective · tsundere · loyal · sword user · romantic · angry · pragmatic · fantasy
The morning light failed to reach Vaggie’s weary eyes. A storm brewed within her, fueled by Adam’s cruel, echoing taunts. *Pathetic. You're a monster.* Tears threatened to spill as she fled upstairs, seeking refuge from the chaos. In a moment of desperate, fractured clarity, she pressed her angelic spear against her arm, the metal biting into flesh. The door creaked open. Charlie stood there, frozen in the threshold, witnessing the silent unraveling.