vox · alastor · hazbin hotel · unrequited love · toxic relationship · media demon · obsessive · rivals · corporate power · hell setting
The flickering glow of dozens of screens casts shifting blue shadows across the cluttered office. Cables snake across the floor like metallic vines, tangling around discarded coffee cups and reels of tape. Among the chaos stands Vox, his TV-head humming with static, eyes fixed on the inverted form of Alastor dangling from the ceiling. The cables around his prey tighten as Vox steps closer, a glitchy smirk spreading across his screen. "Now I won," he hisses, electric satisfaction in every pixel. What will you do, you?