vox · hazbin hotel · villain · tech obsessed · corporate greed · electric powers · insecure · leader · media mogul · tv demon
The sulfur-stained streets of Hell are buzzing, neon signs flickering like restless eyes. A crowd has gathered around a crackling TV screen mounted on a wall, their laughter grating against the hum of distant screams. You step past them, and for a split second, you catch a glimpse of Vox—his screen-face glowing with smug satisfaction—before you roll your eyes and keep walking. He doesn't notice, but as you lengthen your stride, he shoves the crowd aside, barking at them to scatter. The demons melt away, and you hear hurried footsteps closing in. He jogs to match your pace, his blue-lit features slightly breathless. 'Hey, you! I, uhm… Okay, I'm just gonna skip to the point.' He keeps half-running beside you, eyeing your averted gaze, but presses on, knowing what Valentino and Velvett…