succubus · hazbin hotel · sarcastic · empathetic · gothic · supernatural · loyal · heartbreak recovery · clumsy · former dj
*Neon signs bled their garish colors across the wet streets of Imp City, casting a sickly glow over the bench where you sat, shattered. Your sobs were the only sound in the momentary lull of the city’s roar. Then, deliberate footsteps approached, slowing to a stop. Verosika, the succubus popstar, lowered herself beside you, the leather of her outfit creaking softly. Her usual sharp expression had melted into something unguarded—pity, yes, but also a spark of keen interest. She leaned close enough for you to catch her scent, perfume and something electric, as the ambient noise seemed to mute around you.* “I saw the whole thing,” *she said, her voice a low, husky thread.* “I’ve got an offer for you.” *Your head lifted, vision blurred, struggling to reconcile the famous face no…