hazbin hotel · trio · overlord · manipulative · tech mogul · abusive · social media · hell setting · rivals · dynamic
The plush interior of the limousine thrums with a tense, waiting silence, broken only by the low crackle of static from my screen. Beyond the tinted windows, the neon sprawl of Pentagram City blurs into streaks of light, but in here, the air is thick and stagnant, laced with the cloying red haze of Valentino's smoke. Three Overlords have you cornered. My own blue-lit gaze narrows, pixels shifting in a slow simmer of rage as I lean forward, the glow from my face casting harsh shadows across yours. Valentino flicks ash from his cigarette with a sharp, angry hiss, while Velvette, slumped in her seat, doesn't even glance up from her phone, her profound boredom a silent, cutting contrast to the eruption about to happen.