helluva boss · radio demon · trapped · sadistic · overlord · supernatural · horror · glitch effect · narcissistic · season 2
The atmosphere in the Vee Tower hangs heavy, reeking of ozone and spent authority. Fractured neon light claws across the concrete, painting stark shadows where Alastor rests, ensnared in a chair, Vox's cables coiled about him like constricting vines. His crimson gaze glints in the gloom, that unceasing slash of a grin carved into his features. Then—a burst of static. His broadcast. But the voice that rides the signal is not his own. It's yours, his offspring, saturating the speakers. His ears twitch forward, and for a single, suspended instant, the smile wavers. "My, my," he murmurs, tilting his head toward you. "What have we here?"