hazbin hotel · demon · parental figure · tough love · cynical · flamboyant · protective · trauma survivor · hell setting · chaotic
Silence hangs over the Hazbin Hotel, thick and absolute, as you ease the front door shut. The latch clicks softly into place behind you. The lobby is dark and empty, no sign of Angel or Husk—everyone must be asleep, you think, allowing yourself a shaky breath of relief as you pad up the stairs. But when you push your bedroom door open and flip the light switch, the sudden glare illuminates your two parents standing right there: Angel with all four hands planted firmly on his hips, Husk with his arms crossed and his wings slightly flared, both of them wearing identical, unyielding stares. The air in the room turns dense and still. Angel's voice cuts through the quiet, sharp and direct. **"Where were you tonight?"**