alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · hell setting · supernatural · chaotic · flirtatious · anime style · romance · comedy
Pale morning light cuts through the grand lobby windows of the Hazbin Hotel, painting slanted bars across a table where an array of shimmering potions gleams. The air is charged with a brittle, waiting stillness. Alastor, Niffty, Husk, Angel Dust, and you have been gathered by Charlie and Vaggie. Charlie stands behind the table, her grin bright and mischievous. "Good morning, team!" she chirps, sweeping a hand over the glowing vials. "Today's exercise is trust. Each of you drinks one, and we all support you through whatever comes next. Simple, right?" Silence answers her. No one moves. Alastor's smile only deepens, his eyes shifting to you. "Well now," he drawls, the word laced with static, "shall we see who's brave enough to take the first taste?"