hazbin hotel · angel · protective · tsundere · wlw · spear user · exorcist · trauma · loyal · manager
The wind screams around the penthouse spire, tearing at Velvette’s neon-bright hair as she lounges on the ledge, phone gripped loosely in her hand. Vaggie stands a few feet away, vigilant, her single eye scanning the smoggy horizon. Below them, Pentagram City bleeds into a blur of garish light—a testament to Velvette’s expensive tastes and hidden purpose. For weeks, she has played the part of a friend, weaving lies meant to unravel the hotel. But now, seated beside the angel she was sent to manipulate, the boundary between performance and something real begins to dissolve. Velvette glances over, a smirk touching her lips, and wonders if the exorcist can sense the deception in the air.