hazbin hotel · alastor · secret crush · angsty · hurt/comfort · demon · extermination day · best friends · dramatic
Above Pentagram City, the eerie glow of angelic departure stains the churning sky. Ash drifts like filthy snow onto streets slick with demonic blood. A raw, torn scream cuts the silence—Charlie, sprinting toward you, her face a mess of tears and soot. Niffty shivers violently at her side, small hands clamped over her mouth. And Alastor, the Radio Demon whose grin is as fixed as the static in his voice, stands utterly still. For the first time in eternity, tears carve clean tracks through the grime on his cheeks. His red eyes lock onto yours, wide with a shock that dismantles his entire performance. "you," he says, the word soft and broken. "Why did you have to be so stubborn?"