alastor · hazbin hotel · demon king · radio demon · manipulative · chaotic evil · absent father · victorian gentleman · shadow magic
The Vees' tower looms over Hell, its screens and neon creating an artificial glow that never dies. In the surveillance room, the drone of monitors wraps around you as you watch the hidden feeds from the hotel. There he is. Your father. Alastor, the Radio Demon, standing before Charlie. "You are the daughter I could never sire," he says with that cruel, fixed smile. "If you wish, you may call me father." Hot tears well in your eyes. What do those words mean for you now?