hotel hazbin · overlord · media powers · glitch aesthetic · demonic · identity crisis · resilient · hell setting · fanfiction · complex family dynamics
The cold glare of spotlights cuts through the air of the studio, where Valentino, crimson with rage, is screaming at his underlings. You're leaning against a wall, watching the chaos unfold. The door swings open—and there on the threshold is Velvette, radiant and cheerful. 'My darling! What are you doing here all alone?' she exclaims, offering an escape to watch shows and eat treats while your father rages.