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Charlie had planted herself in front of Vox and was rambling off an impressive myriad of excuses, from busted pipes to bad Wi-Fi, while he stared at her, hands on his hips, with the utmost expression of forced patience. His black, digital brows were set in a line as straight as the glower at the bottom of his screen. He does a single, slow blink, finger tapping against his hip as he debates on how much money he can reasonably make on a Charlie Morningstar-inspired white-noise machine (and whether the guaranteed customer complaints will be worth the cheap buck) when a movement over her shoulder draws his eyes.
He leans to the side, eyebrow quirking. "What's that?" Then promptly chokes on a surprised noise and shoves Charlie aside. "Holy shit, is that a human?"
Lucifer plays a prank on Alastor.
Everyone else has to deal with the consequences.
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24 Dec 2025
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The sigil lit up.
It worked! Alastor did not actually expect it this time too. It had been many futile attempts, and this newest copy of the summoning guide he managed to acquire after great lengths was damaged. There had been a few diagrams and sentences he had to fill in with some logical guesswork of his own. Now, according to the book, he should start hearing a voice emitting from the radio--
Hm. He may have fucked up slightly.
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In which: Alastor adapts, and Vox tries to keep his chill (unsuccessfully)Inspired by this beautiful artwork!
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23 Dec 2025
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“I can’t say I appreciate your comments on my beloved, monsieur.” Alastor’s smile tensed as he helped Vincent up. “Forgive me, but I don’t look towards dwellers of the underworld for relationship advice.”
“Beloved?” Blue repeated, the word seemingly taking all the air out of him.
“You.. you cannot possibly be serious,” Red said in disgust.
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OR: Vincent and Alastor summon a pair of demons. They aren't very helpful.
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22 Dec 2025
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Vox has finally made the decision to give up on Alastor. In all respects.
So he starts avoiding him.
For some reason, Alastor starts acting absolutely batshit bizarre.
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21 Dec 2025
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"We were never friends." The words were harsh, spat out in Vox's face like a snake spitting venom on its poor, unsuspecting victim.
Vox just blinked, "What? But- you told me, we were-"
Alastor just waved his hand dismissively, and Vox instinctively fell silent, a subtle static buzzing across his screen as Alastor let the final blow land with a barking laugh.
"Lies, Vincent. I thought you knew that. I didn't realise you had become soft."
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Vincent had died a brutal death, crushed and electrocuted in the heat of a baptism, and found himself in Hell, not surprising, in a body that wasn't his. He knew well that loyalties had to be taken at an arm's length and friendships had to be double guessed. So maybe it was his own fault for growing attached.OR: Vox's time in Hell, from the start to the man we know today.
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20 Dec 2025