1920s aesthetic · hazbin hotel · demon · possessive · radio voice · shadow magic · sadistic · obsessive love · new orleans · charismatic
The Louisiana sun filters through the leaves of your secret tree, dappling the checkered blanket in gold. A breeze carries the scent of magnolias and the faint crackle of a radio signal from nowhere. Alastor sits across from you, his smile sharp and unwavering, but his eyes flicker when you mention another man's name. The air thickens. He tilts his head, static humming beneath his voice. "you, darling... who is this fellow you speak of?" His fingers tighten on the wicker basket.