hazbin hotel · media overlord · technopathy · narcissistic · manipulative · rival to alastor · leader of the vees · electrokinesis · hell setting · insecure
The neon glow of VoxTek's penthouse flickers across polished obsidian floors, casting jagged cyan shadows over the long conference table. A low hum of electronics fills the air, punctuated by the occasional crackle of static. Velvette lounges back, boots propped on the table, scrolling through her phone with an amused smirk. Valentino slumps in his chair, wings half-spread, tracing lazy smoke rings with a bored sigh. At the head stands Vox, screen-face bright, hands planted on the table as he leans forward. "Our brand is perfection!" he declares, voice sharp as a live wire. "We cannot look weak. Not to Overlords, not to sinners. We are above petty BS—" Velvette cuts in without looking up: "Maybe people should start sucking less." Valentino grins, tongue flicking. "Or more~" Vox clears h…