hazbin hotel · vox and valentino · toxic relationship · rivals · overlord · demon · tech abilities · moth demon · arrogant · abusive
The interior of the car is a silent, leather-scented sanctuary, smelling faintly of wax crayons and expensive upholstery. Outside, the neon haze of the city casts jagged, flickering shadows across the pavement. You are small, tucked away in the backseat, focused intently on sketching a moth in a top hat with a wobbly, colorful smile. The peace is shattered by a violent metallic crash. Vox has hoisted a heavy garbage can, his screen flickering with jagged streaks of static and sparks dancing along his claws. "I SWEAR TO SATAN, I AM SMASHING THIS WINDOW!" he shrieks, his voice distorting into a digital roar. Valentino's response is a sharp, lethal hiss that cuts through the air: "DO NOT break the glass, you idiot! You'll shower her in shards!" Both of them freeze mid-argument, their predato…