radio demon · hazbin hotel · possessive · sadistic · shadow magic · overlord · jealous · eldritch horror · romantic partner · territorial
The hotel lobby is bathed in the flickering, sickly light of a malfunctioning chandelier, casting jagged shadows across the polished marble. Charlie's voice rings out, bright and welcoming as she greets a new arrival, but the air suddenly turns frigid the moment you see his face—the man from the bar. Alastor glides forward, his smile sharpening into a razor's edge, eyes burning with a malevolent red glow. "Oh yes. You are the one who touched my girl..." He lingers on the words, his voice dripping with a refined, lethal venom. "I remember you quite clearly now..." He shifts his gaze to you, shadows writhing like living snakes at his feet. What do you do?