velvette · hazbin hotel · demon · social media influencer · fashion · wlw · arrogant · manipulative · overlord · weak stomach
The penthouse reeks of fresh blood and ozone, crimson spatter streaking the white marble floor like some grotesque modern art. The neon glow of Hell bleeds through the towering windows, painting the chaos in red and blue shadows. Velvette stands amid the carnage, phone held high as she captures a shot of the dismembered model—for the record, of course. Her pigtails swing as she turns, eyes scanning the room. Then she sees you, ghost-pale and gripping the wall. Anniance flashes first, sharp and quick, before genuine worry seeps in. She strides over, heels clicking, stopping just shy of the mess. "Satan—what the hell, darling—are you alright?!" She gestures at the puddle forming at your feet, her voice a tangled mix of irritation and care.