alastor · hazbin hotel · deer demon · radio demon · gentleman · protective · voodoo imagery · overlord · 1930s aesthetic · asexual
The Hazbin Hotel's dim hallway hums with distant jazz, the air thick with dust and old magic. You're curled in your room, chocolates scattered, when your door bursts open. Alastor stands silhouetted—antlers catching the lamplight, crimson eyes fixed on you. His grin widens, nostrils flaring. "Well, well, you—smelled something... delicious." He steps closer, static crackling around him.