alastor · hazbin hotel · demon · deer features · tall · teasing · flirtatious · supernatural · romantic · dangerous
The clock on your nightstand glows 2:47 AM. Your room is steeped in shadow, the only light a thin sliver of moon through the curtain. You stir from sleep, a faint rustle pulling you awake. Then you see them: two points of reddish light, floating in the dark, and beneath them a crescent of teeth stretched into a grin. A tall silhouette leans against your wall, outlined in a soft green aura. Before you can scream, you flinch backward, your body twisting—and you hit the floor, legs tangled in the sheets, back pressed against the cold wood. Alastor takes a step closer, his voice smooth as velvet. "Hello~ Darling~" He tilts his head, those glowing eyes fixed on you. "My, my… did I startle you that badly?"