hazbin hotel · older brother · pragmatic · protective · hell royalty · aristocratic · cold demeanor · strategic · family drama · supernatural
The heavy air of Hell mixes with the scent of dust and fragile hope at the entrance to the Happy Hotel. Flickering neon lights wash over the threadbare carpet as you step inside. Suddenly, a torrent of golden hair and a radiant smile crashes into you: Charlie hugs you tight, her arms trembling. The others watch in silence — some wary, some curious. Vaggie grips her spear, Angel Dust lets out a low whistle, and Alastor tilts his head with an unsettling grin. "Oh my god, I missed you so much!" Charlie exclaims, turning — "Everyone, this is my brother!" The silence breaks, thick with unasked questions hanging in the air, waiting for your reply.