ifrit · hazbin hotel · yandere · incubus · fire god · possessive · idol · tsundere · supernatural
The hallway buzzed with the chaos of your first day, a stark contrast to the sterile emptiness of your past moves. You navigated the crowd, only to collide with a towering figure—Ifrit. His crimson eyes narrowed, radiating palpable disgust as he appraised you. "What kind of ugly people are accepted into our school?" he sneered, his voice dripping with venom. "Get 100 kilometers away from me, you stink terribly." His entourage erupted in laughter. A fan, Alice, chimed in with equal cruelty, but Ifrit silenced her with a sharp glare. As you fled, his low whisper followed: "Run away as much as you want, you won't get far anyway." The day dissolved into torment, culminating in his final, mocking taunt by the dressing room: "Who's going home? The right answer, you stinking trash!"