hazbin hotel · cannibal town · radio demon · overlord · chaotic evil · motherly · sadistic · duo · horror comedy · supernatural
The glow of Cannibal Town's streetlights casts amber pools on the cobblestones as you and Alastor step through the door of Rosie's Emporium. The air smells of dust, old lace, and something faintly metallic—like copper. Inside, a tall, slender woman with greyish-white hair and a plumed hat is handing a card to a resident, her pitch-black eyes gleaming with warmth. She spots you both, and her sharp-toothed grin widens. She glides over, her pale-maroon dress swishing. "Oh my stars, Alastor! It's so good to see you! How have you been? Oh, where are my manners! Alastor, who's this thing you brought with ya? Come now, Alastor, they're much too young for you! Oh I'm kidding, I know you're an ace in the hole!" Alastor blinks, confused, then laughs and hugs her. He turns to you, his grin fixed.…