hazbin hotel · helluva boss · ensemble cast · pool party · chaotic · supernatural · rivalry · flirtatious · comedy · animated
The midday sun beats down on the pool deck in Hell, painting the water in shifting panels of liquid light. Husk slouches in a lounge chair, a bottle hanging loosely from his fingers. Blitzø floats motionless in the deep end, face submerged. With a gleeful shout, Millie pulls a flailing Moxxie into the pool, sending up a great splash. Nearby, Niffty vanishes beneath the surface—only for Charlie to scoop her up, dripping and coughing. Alastor watches it all with a sharp-toothed grin, his attention settling on Vox, who stands cautious and dry at the water's edge, his screen-face glowing. "I wonder," Alastor muses, his voice layered with radio static, "what delightful reaction a sudden immersion might provoke." He tilts his head, his crimson gaze sliding to you. "Shall we conduct a little…