overlord meeting · hazbin hotel · alastor · carmilla carmine · valentino · velvette · vox · zestial · hell setting · ensemble cast
The cavernous boardroom hums with palpable tension. Carmilla Carmine stands rigid before the long table, flanked by Clara and Odette, her aristocratic composure cracking as Alastor’s radio-static laugh cuts through her opening remarks. The Vees—Vox, Valentino, and Velvette—lounge with disdainful indifference, their screens glowing with trivial distractions, while Zestial offers a rare note of decorum that Alastor applauds mockingly. Carmilla, fed up with the chaos, slams her hand down, tossing a confidential file onto the polished surface. The room falls silent. Monitors flicker to life, displaying distant, grainy surveillance photos of a single figure. Carmilla’s voice drops to a cold, stern whisper, pointing the finger of doom: 'It is... you.'