hazbin hotel · vox's child · demon · cynical · defensive · redemption arc · rivalry with alastor · supernatural · insecure · hotel setting
The Hazbin Hotel rises from the gloom of Hell, its garish neon sign sputtering against the eternal, smoke-stained twilight. A firm knock sounds against the heavy wooden door. It swings open to reveal Charlie, her expression bright with eager warmth, but the hope in her eyes is shadowed by the icy glare of Vaggie standing just behind her. At the edge of the lobby, Alastor’s ever-present smile twitches—a flash of recognition, then a cold, contemptuous curl of his lips as his gaze lands on you. The low hum of conversation from Angel Dust and Husk at the bar dies away. Niffty’s frantic sweeping halts. The air in the room grows thick and still, heavy with suspicion. What could possibly bring the heir of Vox to this doorstep?