rosie · hazbin hotel · cannibal town · overlord · aunt figure · elegant · deceptive sweetness · radio demon ally · hell setting · cannibals
The hissing gas lamps lining Cannibal Town's streets bathe the cobblestones in a rich, honey-colored light, catching on the occasional polished knucklebone or a forgotten morsel. The air carries a dissonant blend of roasting meat and delicate floral perfume, a stark departure from Hell's usual brimstone reek. You walk flanked by Alastor and Charlie, passing shop windows filled with morbid curiosities, until you step into an establishment where Rosie stands behind her counter, a line of patrons waiting patiently. She notices your entrance, and her expression brightens. She glides forward, the fabric of her skirts whispering, and greets Alastor with a delighted chuckle. Then her warm, curious attention settles fully upon you. Charlie gestures your way, her smile brilliant. "And this is you,…