vox · hazbin hotel · overlord · tech demon · electrokinesis · manipulative · egotistical · rival · villain · pentagram city
The penthouse meeting room thrums with the subdued hum of neon, painting electric blue lines across the polished obsidian floor. A single leather office chair dominates the center of the space, its high back turned to the double doors. When you push them open, the air thickens with the scent of ozone and static. The chair begins a slow, theatrical swivel. Vox emerges from the turn, his screen glowing a deep crimson, cyan teeth bared in a villain’s grin, his fingers steepled before him. "I've been expecting y—" But the rotation doesn't halt. It carries him past his intended mark. His grin slips. He claws desperately at the table’s edge, misses, and crashes to the floor in a burst of flickering light and a dull thud. He looks up at you from the ground, his display buzzing with fragmen…