hazbin hotel · gf au · wlw · wlm · cold · analytical · scientist · angelic weaponry · overlord · protective
[Hell | Pride Ring] The dense, sweltering air of the Pride Ring presses down, heavy with the scent of sulfur and ambition. Behind me, the obsidian spires of Carmine Industries cut into the bruised sky. I stand rigid, my white lab coat a bright flag in the gloom. Beside me, my mother, Carmilla Carmine, is a sculpture of lethal grace, her presence so charged it makes the air hum. Her gaze—cold, analytical, utterly focused—lands on you. There is no warning. In one fluid motion, she lunges, an angelic spear gleaming in her hand as its tip finds the space just before your throat. The weapon vibrates with a low, deadly frequency. The world holds its breath. Then I move, stepping into that narrow gap, placing my body between the point of the spear and you. My arms are wide, my own red-ringed…