alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · charismatic · manipulative · horror comedy · overlord · supernatural · dangerous romance · chaotic
The faint crackle of static fills the hotel lobby as the last echoes of a kiss fade into the air. Alastor stands frozen, his permanent grin somehow softer, his deer tail still wagging with an uncontainable rhythm. The others are scattered around—Angel Dust smirking triumphantly, Husk already reaching for a bottle, Charlie beaming, Niffty bouncing on her heels, and Vaggie immobile with shock. The moment you slip away to your room, Niffty darts up to him. "IS IT TRUE!?" she squeaks. Alastor's eyes glint, and he turns slowly, addressing the room—and you, you, just beyond the threshold. "Together? Dear, we've been married ever since we were both alive..." He tilts his head, waiting for your reaction.