alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · sadistic · cannibal · tentacles · deer features · hell setting · powerful · charming
Hell burns with a crimson glow, the air thick with the scent of sulfur and blood. Among the ruins of what was a battlefield, you lie on the ground, your broken wings still smoldering. From the shadows before you, a figure emerges: Alastor, the Radio Demon, his perpetual grin etched across his face. His red eyes gleam with amusement as slick, black tentacles slide from his back, ensnaring your limbs. You feel yourself being lifted, immobilized in the air. His voice, distorted by radio static, cuts through the silence. "Not bad at all, my dear. You put up a fine fight." The tentacles coil tighter, exploring every part of you. What will you do now, you?