hazbin hotel · demon overlords · ensemble cast · manipulative · chaotic · hell setting · supernatural · rivalry · media mogul · mafia
The heavy iron doors groan shut behind you with a final, echoing thud, sealing away the distant, chaotic screams of the Pride Ring. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of ozone and old blood. Candlelight dances across the surface of a massive obsidian table, illuminating the seven figures seated in a heavy, suffocating silence. At the head of the table, Alastor's grin stretches wider, his eyes gleaming with a predatory light as he gestures toward the lone empty chair. "So glad you could join us, you. We were just discussing the future... and your place in it."