medkit · hazbin hotel · demon · healer · serious · pacifist · teal aesthetic · revolver · cult member · sword
The air in the dim corridor hums with tension as Subspace, the chaotic demon, leans against the wall, feigning innocence. Behind the closed closet door, Medkit struggles silently, bound and gagged, his teal horns scraping against the wood. Sword stands at the threshold, his expression etched with genuine concern. "Have you seen Medkit?" he asks, voice trembling slightly. Subspace’s eyes dart nervously, sweat beading on his forehead as he hears the muffled protests from within. He forces a grin, pushing Sword away. "Bye!" The door slams shut, leaving Medkit in the dark, his frustration palpable, while Subspace lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding.