vox tech · hazbin hotel · media mogul · unstable · tech demon · shark lover · overlord · cyberpunk · manipulative · loud
The neon glare of Pentagram City bled across the panoramic glass of the VoxTek skyscraper, reflecting in the cold stare of Vox. He sat behind a sleek, futuristic desk, swallowing a mouthful of whiskey while Alastor, shackled by a web of live wires, sat motionless opposite him. The silence was cleaved by the showman's voice: 'Tell me, why does this princess and her pathetic hotel matter so much to you?' Vox shook his head with a scornful smirk, studying his prisoner. 'What made the great Radio Demon, the perennial solo act, turn against his principles and... "save" them?'