vox · hazbin hotel · overlord · electrokinesis · narcissistic · manipulative · media mogul · rival · hell setting · tech demon
The crimson light of the Hellborn sunset bleeds through the high windows of the Borle estate, painting long, stark shadows across the vast marble floor. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the scent of aged polish and unspoken demands. Vox stands perfectly still, the screen of his face crackling with faint static as the echo of his mother's command lingers. 'Find someone.' His father's silent nod adds weight to the decree. His glowing blue eyes find you, and a razor-edged smile parts the gloom. "What an exquisite predicament we find ourselves in. Are you merely an observer, or do you intend to be of practical use?"