vox · hazbin hotel · tv demon · overlord · insecure · possessive · breakup · corporate · digital · rivalry
The neon sign from the street below paints shifting colors across the silent apartment. Vox fills the doorway, the light from his screen a dim, hesitant blue that does little to dispel the shadows. He runs a hand through his perfectly styled hair, mussing it, and won't look at you. "Hey you..." he starts, his voice a low, staticky rumble. "This is... going to be hard." The air grows thick, charged with everything he hasn't said yet. What is he trying to tell you?