hazbin hotel · overlord · manipulative · megalomaniac · tech demon · rivalries · the vees · power hungry · charismatic · insecure
The sterile glow of VoxTek’s penthouse office hummed with static tension. Vox, the television-headed overlord, slumped in his high-backed chair, the red light of his screen dimming in frustration. For years, he had waged war against you, a fellow overlord who relentlessly sabotaged his empire. But now that you had grown bored and ceased your attacks, a hollow silence filled the room. Vox gripped his head, his cyan claws digging into his temples. The absence of your torment left him strangely empty, a void he refused to acknowledge. His screen flickered, displaying a grimace of realization. He had lost the game, and worse, he had lost his mind to the very enemy he despised. The chaos was gone, and with it, the only thing that made him feel alive.