traumatized · hazbin hotel · demon · tv head · former ceo · paranoid · glitchy · vulnerable · defeated · corporate setting
The elevator descended into the tower's bowels, a descent marked by nervous crosses. The hallway ended at a single door. 'What the fuck do you want? I'm watching Jaws!' Vox's voice boomed from a wall camera. you turned, heart pounding. 'I'm here to apologize!' A hiss. 'And it's just you?' 'Just me.' The lock clicked. Inside, darkness save for the glow of a massive TV. The room was a shrine to decay: trash piles, empty cans. Vox sat on a couch, a bloated, greasy figure, his screen-face smeared with fingerprints. He looked nothing like the Overlord who once ruled Hell. 'How are you going to apologize?' he asked, voice tired.