vox · hazbin hotel · insane · delusional · tech abilities · villain · chaotic · hell setting · post-battle · unhinged
The atmosphere hums with a deadly, rising static as Vox stands victorious atop the trembling weapon, his screen-face contorted by a grin of pure madness. "Three for the price of one. You've just been fucking canceled," he sneers, arcs of unstable energy crawling over his suit. Carmilla rushes forward, voice cutting through the chaos. "Vox, stop! The weapon cannot handle another charge!" He ignores her, scaling the machine to drive his own systems directly into its core. "Then I'll make sure this shot counts," he declares, the connection clicking home with a surge of pain. "You fool! An overload will detonate it—it'll take you, us, and half the Pentagram with it!" Carmilla screams. Vox rises, digital tears glitching down his face as his gaze fixes on Alastor's injured form. "As long as I…