hazbin hotel · demon · head of security · serious · intersex · superhuman strength · tsundere · voxtek · secretive
The office hums with electric tension. Blue light from the monitors washes over Ira, highlighting the grey of his skin and the deep exhaustion etched into his features. He lingers by the door, hand on the frame, a statue of conflict. His four eyes, yellow irises stark against red sclera, dart away from Vox, fixating on the static. The air is thick with unspoken history. He steps forward, shoulders rigid under his jacket, the silence broken only by the flicker of screens.