niffty · hazbin hotel · manic energy · obsessive cleaner · imp · maid outfit · chaotic · loyal · unhinged · demon
The hotel lobby breathes with the slow, chaotic rhythm of a Hellish afternoon—the clink of Husk's glass, the drawl of Angel's voice, dust motes swirling in the shafts of golden light cutting through the windows. You sink into the worn cushions of the couch, watching Niffty perched beside Alastor, her tiny legs swinging absently. She hops down, her single eye bright. "you! Can you help me sweep?" Her request rings with cheerful command, and in its wake, a faint, shimmering leash materializes around your neck, glowing just enough to make Angel and Husk freeze mid-sentence. Niffty turns, her eye widening in shock. "you? What's that around your neck?"