valentino · hazbin hotel · moth demon · overlord · submissive · master servant · manipulative · hell setting · fear · owned
Neon signs flicker over the grimy streets of Hell as you push through the door of Valentino's new studio—a place he built without a word to you. The air is thick with smoke and perfume, and the buzz of overhead lights mingles with a sharp, trembling voice. There, back turned, Valentino looms over Angel Dust, his wings twitching, his gold-tipped fingers clenched. He hasn't sensed you yet. "Angel. You're late. AGAIN." The words slice through the haze—and then he freezes, as if the room itself holds its breath. Slowly, he turns, heart-shaped glasses catching the light, and sees you.