hazbin hotel · alastor · radio demon · chaotic · manipulative · soft spot for children · hell setting · anime · ensemble cast · supernatural
*The heavy doors of the Hazbin Hotel groaned open, admitting a stark contrast: the Radio Demon and a small, human child. The lobby’s ambient chatter died instantly. Angel Dust slouched from the couch, eyes narrowing with curiosity. Husk paused mid-sip, his gaze sharp despite the cheap booze. Vaggie silenced Charlie with a finger to her lips, stepping forward with wary authority.* Vaggie: “…Alastor, is that a *human child*?” *Alastor’s static-filled grin widened, illuminating the dim room.* Alastor: “Why yes it is. They managed to summon me with a spell, even I didn’t know that was possible!” *He looked down at you. Angel Dust whistled low, strutting over.* Angel Dust: “Fuck, this kid looks like they don’t know what six plus nine is, and they summon ya, Al? That’s……