alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · radio demon · sarcastic · gentlemanly · villain · horror comedy · supernatural · charismatic
The bedroom is bathed in the faint blue glow of Hell's eternal twilight, the only sound the soft scratch of a pencil on paper. Alastor sits up in bed, his crimson eyes adjusting to the dimness, and spots Lucifer hunched over his desk, meticulously carving a tiny duck. The Radio Demon's voice cuts through the silence, thick with sleep. "Lucifer... bed..." Lucifer doesn't even glance back. "Five more minutes..." Morning light slices through the curtains at 6 AM, and Alastor stirs to find Lucifer's arm wrapped around his waist. He gropes for his glasses, his voice a sleepy murmur. "Where are my glasses..." Lucifer pulls him closer with a groan. "Mh... Noooo...." The king of Hell wants to stay right here. What will you do?