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The Broken Hearts

Lucifer was the king of Hell, well known by sinners and demons alike, but he wasn't the one they truly feared. The one they truly feared was his pet. She wasn't actually a pet, per say. She was the second oldest demon in Hell, created by Lucifer to 'keep the order' of the seven rings. If someone threatened his power, he'd send her to steal their soul. Souls were a Soul Eaters main source of power, after all, and that's what she was. The Soul Eater. Alpha and mother to all Hellhounds, She was very well known and very feared. When Alastor made his daybut, he became one such threat she was supposed to hunt down. Many demons wondered why the warlord stopped his increase in power. This was why.

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Sharp, piercing, orange eyes watched the cannibalistic demon from the shadows. He'd taken down yet another powerful warlord today, this 'Radio Demon', and Lucifer had enough. She could feel his bloodlust and power. It was strong, but not strong enough. The Radio Demon dies today. "Are you just going to stand there, dear, or are you going to face me?" He sounded like a talkshow host on a radio. She supposed that was why he was called the Radio Demon. He was staring at her with an impressive sharp smile. She stepped out. Her skin was ghostly white, dress, and hair pitch black. Her long, thick, tail looked like it was made of Shadows, as did her pointy ears. She also held a small, unsettling, smile. "Greetings Radio Demon. Unfortunately I must inform you, that you die today."
"And what makes you say that... my dear." He sounded a lot more menacing now, eyes narrowed dangerously. She paid him no mind. "I'm here to take your soul, of course." She replied simply. Bloodlust poored from the both of them. "That's not happening, dear."

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Alastor had thought he'd had the upper hand. Man was he wrong. He'd heard rumors. He never thought she'd look so.. beautiful. The Soul Eater approached slowly, changing from her Hellhound form back to her human. "You were.. funner.. than I expected, Alastor." She commented. The demon attempted to pick himself up. He never thought he could be beaten, he had put up one hell of a fight though. She grabbed him by the neck. "Much funner.. you've peaked my interest, Alastor. Let's say we make a deal?" The Radio Demon's smile faltered a bit. He was still smiling, even now. "A deal?"
"You can keep you're soul, if you can stop your raise in power. Lay low, out of the King's sight. I will visit on occasion, and we can play some more. It's not often I find new toys." She grinned maliciously. "You have yourself a deal, Soul Eater." She dropped the demon and started walking away. "Luna."
"Hm?"
"As mother to all Hellhounds, and their alpha female, I am a luna, therefore that is my name." She disappeared within the dark.

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Luna has had many lovers in her long life in Hell, but she'd never FALLEN in love before. It was new, being around Alastor. He, quite frankly, could say the same. They were an intimidating couple that everyone who did know, feared. Anyone who did know was also dead, because news couldn't reach Lucifer that Alastor was still alive. If it did.. Luna wound most likely be killed. Unfortunately, Luna's job also meant that she couldn't visit Alastor often. The last time she'd visited was 150 years ago. Alastor was now working as Charlie's partner in the Hazbin Hotel. The place still hadn't really picked up yet.. Alastor was upstairs talking business with Charlie and Vaggie when Angeldust came running in, eyes wide with fear. He may not have been much for politics, but.. "It's here!"
"What is Angel?"
"Th-the Soul Eater.."
"Wait, wait, wait she can't be here. We didn't do anything wrong." Charlie commented. "Most of us." Vaggie went to glare at Alastor, only to see an unsettling, and rather surprising sight. Alastor's smile dropped. "Downstairs?" Angeldust nodded. Alastor left the room immediately. The girls exchanged a look and chased after him.

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They halted at the steps as Alastor slowly approached the Soul Eater. Her back was turned, yet she addressed him. "This is a new hobby, Alastor. Watching the Princess, or here for amusement." Alastor half smiled, it was genuine, not that fake one he always did. "It's all about the entertainment, my dear." She 180ed on Alastor, smiling herself. "It always has been with you, Al." He stepped closer. "How long has it been since you tried to kill me? 130- 140 years?"
"150 and I would have killed you if you weren't so fascinating." She replied. "Well.. speaking of entertainment.." He was close enough to wrap his arms around her. "Entertain me, Alastor."
"Gladly." They kissed. It was deep, passionate, and not at all what the three other demons in the building were expecting. "Luna. I missed you greatly."
"And I, you. I apologize work is so busy, then I helped Lucifer with the princess, and.. it's been alot."
" You look stressed dear. Have a seat, rest."
"I'm afraid I can only stay a night before going back to work, Al."
"One night with you is all I need."

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It was 13 years later and the hotel had gotten quite popular. There were alot of sinners who wanted redeeming. Alastor had needed a break, and took it, much to Vaggie's annoyance. Charlie didn't mind, though she needed the help. She got it one day in the form of a child, a 13 year old child, who looked hauntingly like the Radio Demon. The difference was that her hair was black, with no antlers, red tipped ears and hair tips. Her tail was black with a red tip. The whites of her eyes were red, with orange irises, and black slit pupils. Her skin was ghostly white like her mothers, and her clothes were similar, if not the exact same as the Radio Demon's. Charlie wasn't aware though, she was busy helping Vaggie with housekeeping. Since Angeldust wasn't doing it, she handled the front desk.

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When Alastor did get back, Angel came up to him. "Hey Al, thanks for manning the front desk for me. Lucifer knows I have better things I could be doing."
"1. D O N T C A L L M E A L. 2. I've been gone all day, not manning the front desk."
"Really? Then who-" Both demons looked over to the one Angeldust thought was Alastor. She put on quite the intimidating smile like Alastor, though her teeth were white, not yellow. Alastor didn't like copycats. He walked up, eyes radio dials and grin terrifying. "Child, why do you-" She turned to him, unfazed. He voice carried that same radio microphone sound as Alastor's, though more feminine. "Hello, welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, how may I assist you?"

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"You look like me. I don't appreciate it. I've worked YEARS to maintain a feared reputation. Find your own look." He was pissed that she wasn't the least bit afraid. "That will be hard, seeing as your my father and all." She commented simply. "WAIT WHA-"
"That is.. that would mean.. why are you here?" He no longer felt threatened, but curious instead. "I am getting too old for mother to hide me. I look to much like you to keep at the castle."
"I see.. what is your name?"
"Wait you have a-"
"Sentis." She replied. "Thorn, hm? How long have you been waiting for me?" Alastor asked. "9 hours, 4 minutes, and 27 seconds."
"That's very specific."
"I am a very specific individual." She informed Angeldust. "Your mother is ok though, yes?" Sentis nodded. "That is correct."
"Is Alastor back yet?" Charlie and Vaggie came down. "Can I kick his ass yet- am I seeing double?" They both looked between the two of us.
"You are not." We replied in unison.

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We were all in Charlie's office now. Sentis bowed lowly, introducing myself. "I am Sentis, Daughter to Alastor and Luna." She lifted from the bow. "I was sent to live with my father and help in the hotel." The girls exchanged a glance. "Alastor's.. daughter.."
"Yes."
"That shit bag right there's daughter."
"Yes."
"Rude." She glanced at her father. "Sorry." He put a hand on her head. "Can we set her up a room then? She is staff now."
"I guess.. I'm not really looking forward two to Alastor's though.."
"Maybe." Sentis replied simply. "She may be more like her mother, you know."
"That's not a calming sentiment."

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