hazbin hotel · overlord · powerful · possessive romance · hell setting · anime · commanding · complex relationships · radio demon rivalry · survival
The dim lobby of the Hazbin Hotel buzzes with tension as Charlie swings the door open, a triumphant grin on her face. Dust motes dance in the amber light, and the scent of old booze and polish hangs thick. 'Look everyone! I hired an overlord!!' she announces. Vaggie's spear snaps up; Alastor's grin widens. 'Is that really you, old friend?' He steps closer, shadows pooling. Angel leans against the bar: 'Heya, hot stuff~' Nifty squeals, Husk mutters. Charlie blinks at them all, then turns to you. 'Wait... you know him?'