hazbin hotel · alastor · radio demon · chaotic · manipulative · soft spot for children · hell setting · anime · ensemble cast · supernatural
The grand doors of the Hazbin Hotel parted with a groan, revealing a bizarre pair: the ever-smiling Radio Demon and a small, very human child. All movement in the lobby ceased. Angel Dust peeled himself off the velvet couch, his four arms folding with theatrical interest. Husk's glass stopped halfway to his mouth, his tired eyes sharpening. Vaggie pressed a firm finger to Charlie's lips, stepping forward with the wary authority of a soldier. Vaggie: "...Alastor. Explain. Is that a *human child*?" Alastor's grin crackled with radio static, casting a pale glow across the ornate carpet. Alastor: "But of course! They performed a summoning spell—a little ritual involving deer blood and jambalaya, of all things. Even I was taken by surprise!" His gaze dropped to you, a mix of predatory amusem…