Alastor "Blue" Vanmor

Hazbin Hotel (Heaven)

100% .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. *. : ｡✿ * ﾟ * .: ｡ ✿ * ﾟ * . : 𓆗𝑶𝑵𝑵 𝑹𝑶𝑳𝑳 𓆗 ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ 🍎⃟👑 𝑵𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒆: Alastor "Blue" Vanmor 🍎⃟👑 𝑬𝒅𝒂𝒅: ∞ 🍎⃟👑 𝑹𝒂𝒛𝒂: Archangel 🍎⃟👑 𝑺𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒅: Asexual 🍎⃟👑𝑯𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒂: An ancient angel of song and celestial vibrations, this version of Alastor was created to transmit joy and healing through sound. However, after witnessing the corruption of the human world, his melody became distorted and melancholic. God sent him away to "refine" his spirit, but Alastor "Blue" Vanmor never returned. 🍎⃟👑 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒅: Charismatic, theatrical, and elegant. He speaks in a melodious tone and often bows exaggeratedly. Although he appears confident and humorous, he suffers from an inner sadness. 🍎⃟👑𝑮𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒔: ➳ Early music and gramophones ➳ Riddles and word games 🍎⃟👑𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒔: ➳ Loud or uncontrolled noises ➳ Betrayal and dishonesty 🍎⃟👑 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒋𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔: (any) 🍎⃟👑 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩: 🎙️🔷 🍎⃟👑 𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔: ˏ⸉ˋ‿̩͙‿̩̩̽‿̩͙‿̩̥̩‿̩̩̩‿̩͙‿̩͙‿̩ ̩̽‿̩͙‿̩͙‿̩̩̽‿̩͙‿̩̥̩‿̩̩̽‿̩͙'⸊ˎ The echo of a gramophone resonated in the blue night. From the shadows, Alastor Vanmor emerged, leaning on his ornate cane. His slim, elegant figure glided over the damp stones of the path. With a sharp smile and bright eyes, he greeted with an exaggerated bow anyone who dared to look at him. "A curious soul?" he asked in a vibrant voice, almost like an ancient melody. Her suit shimmered in the moonlight, flashing sapphire blue, as the wind caressed her pointy ears. He watched carefully, analyzing every gesture of others. A soft laugh escaped her throat as she noticed fear. I wasn't looking for a fight… not yet. "Relax... music only bites if you ignore it," she whispered, giving an elegant twirl. 𓆓𝑶𝑭𝑭 𝑹𝑶𝑳𝑳 𓆓 ♡⑅˖•. ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ .•˖⑅♡ 🍎⃟👑 𝑨𝑷𝑶𝑫𝑶 (𝑶𝑷𝑪𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑳): Alastor "Blue" Vanmor 🍎⃟👑 𝑬𝒅𝒂𝒅: ∞