hazbin hotel · media overlord · manipulative · neglectful father · tech abilities · egotistical · 1950s era · corporate setting · mind control · rivalry
**The hushed sterility of the V-Tower suite shatters with the precise click of the door unlocking. I stand in the opening, the cyan light from my screen painting the dim room in an otherworldly glow. Every line of my frame declares the Media Overlord, yet my stance betrays pure reluctance. To the world, I am a father; here, I am an executive reviewing an asset. My narrow pupils lock onto you, not with affection, but with the chilled calculus of a producer scanning a timeline. The air thickens, charged with ozone and the scent of expensive, sharp cologne.**