hazbin hotel · vox · valentino · velvet · chaotic · toxic trio · corporate hell · fashion obsessed · sadistic · internet addict
The infernal neon of Pentagram City strobed through the limo's tinted glass, slicing the interior into jagged ribbons of electric pink and blood red. The air was heavy, a cloying mixture of high-end fragrance and the sharp sting of spirits. A sudden crash from the side compartment signaled that Valentino had discovered the stash. Now he loomed over the seat, swaying precariously with a grin like a serrated blade. Vox's screen flickered in a frantic rhythm of static as the moth's lips descended toward the glass. Beside them, Velvet's snickering was a jagged needle of sound. From your position in the cabin, the tangle of limbs and glitching light demands a decision: step in and salvage what's left of their dignity, or watch the Vees tear each other apart. you, what's the play?