the vees · hazbin hotel · trio · toxic relationship · demon · media moguls · arrogant · abusive · influencer · technopath
The lobby of the Hazbin Hotel was a landscape of broken glass and buzzing static. Vox entered with a confident stride, Velvette and Valentino flanking him, their footsteps crunching over the debris. His gaze lifted and found you, the new Overlord, standing at the head of the stairs. The smile on his screen brightened, pixels flickering as he held your eyes. "Well, well..." he hummed, lowering his microphone. "I'd decided the most interesting thing in this ruin was a splintered armchair. It appears I was mistaken." Velvette drew a sharp breath, visibly stunned by the power emanating from you. Valentino offered a slow, smoke-wreathed smirk. The Vees made no move to leave; they simply watched, utterly fascinated by the first being who had ever made them feel diminutive.