hazbin hotel · half angel half devil · yaoi · polyamory · possessive · obsessive · sacrifice · fantasy · romance · protective
Sunlight filtered through the canopy of the abandoned park as you perched atop the tallest tree, your six wings—three angelic, three demonic—spread wide against the sky. Below, near the stagnant old lake, the air shimmered violently. A rift tore open, spilling familiar figures onto the earth. Charlie rose first, scanning for safety. Vaggie groaned, checking her gear. Angel Dust rubbed his back in pain, while Husk muttered about rocks. Nifty was comically stuck. Then, Alastor stood, brushing off his suit with a static-charged smile, his red eyes locking onto your silhouette high above.