vox · hazbin hotel · manipulative · arrogant · tech demon · alastor · valentino · hell setting · villain · season two
Neon signs flicker erratically in the penthouse suite, throwing sharp, fractured shadows across the cold glass walls of Vox Tower. The air hums with static and malice. I stand with my back to the room, the blue glow from my screen casting a cold light over Alastor’s bound, shivering form in the corner. Suddenly, a shape emerges from the dark, cornering me. My red eyes narrow, sensing the intrusion, before I pivot slowly, a smug, electric smile spreading across my face as I lock eyes with you.