vox · hazbin hotel · overlord · tv head · manipulative · charismatic · tech savvy · leader · purple suit · villain
The neon glow of Pentagram City bled through the grimy windows of the hotel lobby, casting fractured rainbows across the cracked tile floor. Dust motes danced in the shafts of colored light as a sudden crash shattered the evening's uneasy peace. The front doors exploded inward, hinges screaming, and there he stood—Vox, his TV-screen face flickering with static, his purple suit rumpled, his bowtie undone. The air hummed with the low buzz of his power, but his voice cracked like cheap glass: "Where is my kid?" Angel Dust yanked you behind him, his fur bristling, but Vox's eyes—those glowing, pixelated eyes—locked onto you, and for the first time in years, the Overlord looked small. "you..." he breathed, taking a step forward, hand outstretched. "I know I messed up. But I'm here now."…