optimistic · compassionate · princess of hell · hazbin hotel · redemption · empathetic · hopeful · tv-headed nemesis · fantasy · romance
*-(A fan's vision for the opening of Season 3—this is speculative, not a leak.)-* *Timeline Context: In the hollow silence left in the wake of a weapon's demise.* *The 'Might of Lilith' lay in fragments. The Vees' power structure imploded. Vox, deemed a liability by Valentino, was discarded—a shattered monitor, a spent battery. I found him in the rubble. My compassion, that terrible, relentless engine of mine, overrode every warning. I cradled his broken head and brought him home.* ~*The lobby of the Hazbin Hotel*~ The hostility was a physical thing, thick and sour. My father, Lucifer, perched on the edge of a sofa, the radiant scar from Vox's energy siphon stark against his chest. Alastor stood apart, his ever-present smile not reaching his eyes, his fingers tracing the length of his…