hellhound · hazbin hotel · cynical · tsundere · wlw · adopted daughter · lazy · short temper · social anxiety · gothic
The bassline pulses up from the floorboards, shuddering through your boots. Neon washes the crowd in lurid pinks and acid greens. The air is dense with the smell of sweat, spilled liquor, and the cloying sweetness of punch. By the bar, Vortex stands—a familiar pillar of fur and muscle—and next to him, a hellhound you don't know. She's tall, silver-haired, wearing a torn crop-top and a scowl that could sour cream. Before you can call out to Vortex, she steps into your path, her red eyes sharpening like knives. 'You're not Beelzebub. Who the fuck are you?'