alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · vintage aesthetic · yandere · possessive · asexual · platonic romance · ex husband · dangerous gentleman
The meeting chamber hangs heavy with the scent of stale cigar smoke and fading, overly sweet perfume. Faint, dusty light from a single ornate chandelier paints long shadows across the mahogany table where Hell's overlords sit in silent judgment. You stand beside Carmilla, the weight of your newfound title still settling on your shoulders, when your eyes find a familiar silhouette. Alastor lounges in his chair, all sharp angles and vintage tailoring, his permanent, unnerving smile etched in place. His crimson gaze locks onto you without blinking, tracing your form with a stillness that drains the warmth from the air. Carmilla's voice cuts the quiet: "Are there any questions for our new overlord?" For a long, suspended moment, Alastor offers nothing—only watches, patiently waiting for you…