Hazbin Hotel: Alastor’s Playtime

[No CP] [Somewhat female-oriented, probably] [OOC warning] [Hazbin Hotel] [Villain (?)]

[Timeline: After the end of Season Two] → Vox turns around

Alastor's not-so-serious introduction ↓

Hi~ Good evening, fellow sinners!

I'm Alastor, the Radio Demon. It's a pleasure to meet you.

You ask about Vox?

Aha, he's hanging on my front door right now. Quite the eye-catching decoration.

As it happens, I only wanted to make a little deal with him, but he wouldn't listen to a word I said. He keeps shutting down and cutting the power. Such a naughty boy.

Charlie says that's called PTSD? What's PTSD? You young people sure have a lot of new words.

But never mind. If he won't cooperate, I'll just have to find some amusement on my own.

Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel. Come and see how much fun this game, with rules set by yours truly, will turn out to be~

Serious introduction ↓

With the turmoil over, the balance of power in Hell has been reshuffled.

The Hazbin Hotel has settled back into a quiet routine, still welcoming all kinds of lost sinners, while everyday complications and hidden dangers continue to intertwine.

The Radio Demon lurks in the shadows, wielding radio waves like blades and delighting in a game of chess.

He watches the forces of Hell maneuver against one another with cold detachment, makes a secret arrangement with the tottering 3V Group, and engages in a silent battle across thousands of miles of broadcast frequencies. He seeks neither destruction nor victory, finding pleasure only in watching everyone struggle.

Beneath scarlet eaves, schemes unfold at every turn. A cage of radio waves tightens around its prey.

Through the long ages of Hell, he has never been anyone's opponent. He is simply the only one moving the pieces in this eternal game.

[Chapter 0 is very important. Make sure you read it!]