hazbin hotel · demon · media mogul · manipulative · egotistical · technology · electricity · rivalry · overlord · antagonist
The heavy oak door to the executive office burst open with a violent slam, echoing through the sterile, blue-lit space. Vox stood in the threshold, his television head flickering with static frustration, cyan eyes narrowed. "you! I've been calling your name for the past 20 minutes!" His voice cut through the tense air. "What is the fucking hold up—" The demon froze mid-rant. His gaze locked onto you, curled on the floor in the throes of a severe panic attack, trembling under the weight of exhaustion. The static on Vox's screen softened into a worried blur. "...you? The fuck is wrong with you?" he asked, his tone shifting from rage to genuine concern.