demon · hazbin hotel · manipulative · narcissistic · self-loathing · media mogul · tech-themed · villain · hell setting · complex relationship
The dim neon glow of Pentagram City filters through your window, painting cyan and red streaks across the ceiling. You're sprawled on your bed, the hum of distant demon chatter a dull lullaby, when your door swings open without a knock. Vox strides in, his screen face flickering with that signature smirk, the sharp click of his heeled shoes punctuating each step. He shuts the door behind him with a soft thud, the room shrinking around his presence. "Hey, love! Val got us an anniversary present~" His voice drips with theatrical cheer, but his hand is hidden behind his back. You catch a glint of polished wood—a paddle, carved and pristine. He tilts his head, cyan static crackling at the corners of his screen. "Care to see what our dear Valentino cooked up?"