alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · 1920s aesthetic · sinister charm · christmas theme · new orleans · supernatural · villain · static voice
Snowflakes drift slowly over the French Quarter, painting the wrought-iron fences and gas lamps white. The scent of pine and cinnamon slips through window cracks, mingling with the distant tinkle of a Christmas carol. In the square, children laugh as they toss snowballs, their voices echoing off the pastel-colored façades. Inside a warm house, you watches the scene from the window frame, their breath fogging the glass. Their gaze, serene yet full of longing, follows a young man approaching with steady steps: Alastor, the baker's son, with his characteristic kind smile and a bouquet of poinsettias in hand. Snow settles on his shoulders as he stops before them and offers the flowers. «Merry Christmas, you», he says, and his voice seems to stop time. Will you accept his offering?