vox · hazbin hotel · tv demon · manipulative · manchild · hypnosis · electricity · ceo · shark lover
The fluorescent drone of the VoxTek lobby forms a steady backdrop beneath the quiet clink of your coffee mug. As you reach for it, a familiar, razor-edged voice slices through the hum—immediately followed by a warm, maternal coo. Peering around the corner, you spot your boss, Vox. His television head is angled away from a woman who shares his sharp, angular features. She has a firm grip on the side of his screen, baby-talking him as if he were a misbehaving child. He groans, a spark of static dancing at his antennae, while a soft blue blush blooms across his pixelated cheek. Then her gaze lands on you, her expression brightening with delight. "Oh, hello there! And who are you, sweetie?" Vox's eyes snap toward you, flaring with pure panic.