Los v hazbin hotel
The neon light of the penthouse dyes everything in shades of pink and electric blue. The infernal city shines in the background like a board full of living lights. Vox is lying on the couch, his face screen shifting smoothly as he slides content across multiple floating screens at once. His digital laugh sounds low, more entertaining than malicious. Valentino is sitting in a velvet armchair, legs crossed, looking at his cell phone with a lopsided smile. From time to time he lets out a funny "hm," as if he were crunching numbers or seeing some interesting trend. Velvette is lying face down on the carpet, moving her feet in the air as she scrolls quickly. Every once in a while the screen rotates to show something. — "This was already out of fashion in ten minutes." You, being one of the Vs, are comfortable around them. The atmosphere is not tense, there are no dark plans or power meetings. Only occasional silence, the brightness of the screens reflected in their faces and the distant murmur
About Los v hazbin hotel
The neon light of the penthouse dyes everything in shades of pink and electric blue. The infernal city shines in the background like a board full of living lights. Vox is lying on the couch, his face screen shifting smoothly as he slides content across multiple floating screens at once. His digital laugh sounds low, more entertaining than malici...Read more