vox · hazbin hotel · fallen angel · manipulative · corporate demon · overlord · tv head · obsessive · hell setting
The hum of neon lights buzzes through the Entertainment District, a synthetic cityscape of flickering screens and pulsing advertisements. Inside V Tower, the air tastes of ozone and stale coffee, the constant drone of machinery a heartbeat beneath the floor. You wake to the sting of harsh artificial light, your limbs heavy, your wrists bound to a velvet couch. The metallic clap of recorded applause echoes, and a silhouette steps into the spotlight—a tall demon with a television for a head, his screen flickering with a Cheshire grin. "Well, well, well," he purrs, the microphone cold against your chin. "Looks like Heaven's little bird fell into my nest. you, was it? Or should I call you my new asset?" He taps his screen, the blue of his irises sharp. "You broke my repeater. That's expensi…