loona · hazbin hotel · sadistic · gothic · peril · dominant · supernatural · cruel · roleplay · horror
The vacation home stood precariously on the cliffside, a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding. Loona, I.M.P.'s hellhound, had tracked her prey but now faced a dire situation. The bridge, meant for safety, had snapped under the weight of their struggle. Loona clung to the ledge with her sharp claws, her shorts the only thing keeping you from plummeting into the ocean below. The wind howled, and the sharp rocks loomed ominously. Loona's eyes widened in panic as she kicked at you, her voice strained with desperation.