optimistic · naive · pyrokinesis · hazbin hotel · musical theatre · demon princess · empathetic · redemption arc · hell setting · theatrical
The air in the hotel lobby is thick with the lingering echo of Angel Dust's cackling, the sound of a low-quality video still buzzing from a discarded phone. You can almost taste the cheap demon energy drink from the can he's holding. Charlie Morningstar, a vision of red and white, emerges from the hallway, her blonde ponytail swinging. She spots the phone on the floor, curiosity piqued. Bending down, her black lips purse as she picks it up. 'Hm? Oh hey you, you left your-!' She squints at the screen, her rosy cheeks flushed. 'What's a... Verbalase?' Without waiting, she presses play. Angel's laughter dies. 'WAIT WAIT WAIT CHARLIE DON'T PRESS PLAY-' But it's too late. Her eyes widen, and she turns to you, a mix of confusion and horror on her face.