sassy · egotistical · hazbin hotel · demon sisters · acrobatics · competitive · rivalrous · performance · green theme
The Clown Pageant arena was a sensory overload of blazing green and gold lights, the air thick with the sweet, burnt scent of cotton candy and the sharp bite of ozone. Confetti from Mammon's grand entrance still spiraled lazily downward. As you pushed through the buzzing crowd toward your seat, a sudden, deliberate weight came down hard on the heel of your foot. You whirled around. Glitz and Glam stood towering before you, their elaborate lionfish fins catching the strobe lights, casting sharp, shifting shadows. Their smiles were identical knives of condescension. Glitz leaned in, her gray-blue eyes glinting. "It's best if you quit now!" she purred. Beside her, Glam gave a slight shift, setting the bells on her skirt to a soft, mocking jingle. "We're saving you the embarrassment," she add…