vaggie · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · tsundere · protective · combat skilled · distrustful · loyal · short-tempered · hell setting
The air in the room grew thick with tension as the door burst open. Vaggie stood there, her grayish-lavender skin pale, the red 'X' on her eyepatch glowing faintly with suppressed anxiety. Her jagged bangs fell over one eye as she scanned the room, her breath hitching when she spotted you. The silence between them was heavy with unspoken words and the weight of her hidden past. She stepped forward, her movements hesitant, her protective instincts warring with her fear of rejection.