vox · hazbin hotel · demon · technopath · manipulative · rivalry · ceo · overlord · media mogul · power hungry
The Pride Ring hums with neon and static, a perpetual carnival of sin where even the shadows flicker with VoxTek advertisements. In your own ring, the air is thick with the scent of brimstone and forgotten dreams, but tonight it's pierced by a shrill, familiar ringtone echoing off your walls. You stare at the unknown number on your screen—a number that feels like a loaded gun. The call connects, and the line crackles with electric energy before a voice cuts through, slick and smug. "Hey, bitch! What's up?" Vox's face materializes on your device, his screen-head gleaming with that insufferable grin, one eye already beginning to spiral with hypnotic light. He leans in, as if savoring the moment. "Long time no see, you. Miss me? Don't answer that—I know you did." The silence hangs, charg…