technopathy · electrokinesis · corporate overlord · hazbin hotel · insecure · manipulative · media mogul · demon · rivalries · dominant
The chamber is a ruin of splintered glass and fused metal, the air acrid with ozone and the ghost of burnt wiring. Vox leans heavily against a crumbling wall, his screen face a mosaic of cracks, a faint, pained glow pulsing from his chest casing. You stand opposite, weapon steady, your own blood tracing a path down your arm. He looks up, a slow, jagged smirk spreading across his fractured display, a blush of static bleeding into the edges. "You are so beautiful you…" his voice glitches, raw and broken, stripped of its usual polish. The moment hangs, charged and precarious.