Chapter 82

Here we are again!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

I do not own the rights to the music.

Error/Moxxie speaking

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Alastor the Radio Demon.

One of the many powerful Overlords of Hell.

The sinner who brought down many other overlords, ones who ruled for centuries, when he first arrived in a hell.

Detest technology itself or could be because of another Overlord.

Rumor to be actually being a business partner of Hell own little princess. Well, the hotel was once called Happy. Now Hazbin. Why? Have no idea and many don't care!

Cannibal lover and fanboy favorite to the ladies in the cannibal colony. Especially take lovely strolls in the park with another lovely hellborn overlord.

The demon himself who doesn't know hygiene but get away with a smile. Till you smell him.

A thorn on Ivy side.

The last time she met the red hair overlord himself. When he came by to announce how unhappily he as to learn she got rid of a radio. Well, excuse her for not wanting some creep using her device to listen or teleport randomly at her place. It's the same with the phone and TV but strangely less bad with whatever program Moxxie put on it.

Ivy died three years before Alastor. So, she saw it all when he arrived in Hell and terrorized the whole ring.

It wasn't fun.

Along with calling bullshit on his powers. But who she to judge. She rarely interacts with him besides the interaction of the radio. Which was also when he tried to make a deal with her.

HAHAHA

That was a big flat-out no.

He even was surprised. Guess she was one of the few to say no to him in a deal.

She was not stupid and desperate. She was stupid and desperate with other situations. But not that. Especially down here in Hell not worth it. Already seen what many deals happen with other sinners and hellborns down here. Besides at that time she was already learning how to maintain her own abilities better. Along with keep it hidden.

Also, the plant sinners find many of Hells overlords annoying. Along with that hierarchy bullshit. Well, she guesses those strange moments when Stolas came by with Moxxie and IMP group was okay. He a small acceptation along with his daughter.

So, why is Alastor here?

She even as a sign outside that her menu as nothing for cannibals. What? She not the only one who does it! Unless he here for a drink. Already scared all the costumers out of here!

Besides, Moxxie just sitting and doing his own stuff in the corner.

"What would you like sir?" Ivy mentally sighs and just gave the usual bored look with a smile.

"Black coffee Madam!"

"Anything else?"

"Nope!"

She turns around and makes it. Which was easy. "Here you go- "

He was no longer there. Instead walking to Moxxie.

Moxxie flips another page of his book as he takes a bite of his cake.

"Well, well! Aren't you interesting one!"

Glance up to see the reindeer salesman standing across from him. Then back down at his book. Held back a twitch when the guy was getting too close to his comfort zone. "Do you need anything?"

"Not at all! I just want to look at you!"

"Why?"

"You're an Imp correct."

"Yes?"

"My dear little friend- "

"I'm not your friend."

"-Just find it quite strange to see someone with your marks and eyes! Quite remarkable and different."

"You can stare at a distance and not be close." Take a sip of his drink.

"But where the fun in that!" Twirl his staff and lean down closer. "Even seeing you read tremendous!"

"..."

"What you reading?"

"There the cover."

"Sir your coffee!" Ivy cursing in her head now and watching the sight.

"I shall get it soon madam! I'm in conversation with this little one! So, don't be rude! Oh and smile!"

"..."

"So! Like the radio."

"I'm in indifferent to it."

"That's not a true answer!"

"Because I want you to leave me alone."

"Are they real or tattoos?"

"What?"

Alastor suddenly grab Moxxies cheeks. He squeeze them tightly and lets his fingers rubs them. He soon smile bigger. "My, my! They feel like scars! Did you paint- "

SCREECH!

The windows began to crack.

Alastor eyes turn to radio dials and began to spin around fast. Then his eyes than crack! What is this sound! All he began to hear was just static now and even got dark! Then he was thrown into a wall. If he wasn't out of it, he would have felt that pain. But will feel the soreness later.

"Hey, hey! It'll be alright!"

"HISSS!"

"I get it. I would be very angry too if he got in my space." Ivy was now very pissed, not at Moxxie, as she tries to calm down the feral Imp in the corner.

The glasses wearing imp hiss and eyes glowing dangerously. Glare at the reindeer. Who left imprint of Ivy wall. May have over done it but his mindset at the moment. Didn't care! Then was handed his plate of chocolate cake. Sniff and grab it with his hand to eat. Let out small hisses and curled up further. His tail wrapped around himself.

The plant sinner stayed close to make sure he won't hurt himself. Now and then a vine will bring him small treats. It helped out and he slowly relax. Still stuck in the small phase.

Then heard a small groan like static behind

Turn her head and glared at the direction. "Your damn lucky in a café shop and their chocolate around."

"Cho-zzz-Chocolate?" Alastor rubs his forehead. It's been awhile he got hit like that and caught off guard. Looks to see a vine holding his drink.

"Take it and get out."

Alastor stare and take his coffee. Still have a smile but was twitching. Pick up his microphone staff and slowly walk to the door. Stop and glace at the little imp in the corner. Still, hissing away. Till he saw him and growling.

What a strange Imp?

Then was soon out the café.

Ivy glared and use one of her vines to close up the café for the day. She look at Moxxie and pet his hair as he nibbles the chocolate. "Guess pictures for another time."

"Hisssss?"

"Correct."

"...Chirp?"

"One more and then you are going to rest."

Alastor hums as his walk was a little slower. Sinners around getting out the way if they see him. Or just ignoring him while mentally screaming in fear inside. He finished all his coffee and throws it away. A little hum while he clutches his staff. Turn to an empty alleyway and let out a static scream.

"MY BACK!"

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Done!

Don't worry his back will be fine. Later. But hey he deserves it. If Alastor doesn't like being touch. Then he shouldn't be in other demons spaces. Even if he likes scaring them and making them feel uncomfortable.  But now he intrigued and hope to see that little spitfire again.

Moxxie got better.

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!