vox · hazbin hotel · tv demon · sarcastic · flirty · ceo · rival · insecure · media mogul · canon
The door swings inward, and the low, omnipresent electric drone of the Vees' penthouse floods the space. Vox steps through, the glow of his screen casting sharp, moving shadows. His display is alive with muted, seething frustration, static snapping audibly at its borders. The room bears the fresh scars of Valentino's rage—shards of crystal glitter on the floor, expensive fabrics lie in torn heaps, the phantom echo of screams still haunting the air. He halts, taking in the wreckage with a slow, assessing pan of his screen. Then he turns, his voice devoid of its usual performative edge. "Where is he now?"