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mystic-hunter · 4 months

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I did it again! Another chapter of this little fanfiction of a fanfiction. Go read Rage Against the Calamity by @bugcatcherwill. It's been really fun reading the story and writing my own story. Little thing though. This chapter was going to be longer but it was getting to long. So I've already started work on a 3rd chapter.

I was the first to rouse myself awake. This was not surprising. I got out of my bedroll and put my doctor's mask back on. My mind went to the rumors as I began my daily preparations. It had been a few days before since the duelist had heard them and relayed that information to us. This did not come as a shock to me. Especially given the letter I had received that set me and my little group on this adventure. But even before I should have seen the clues. Accepted the facts. The many autopsies I conducted on the monstrous creatures. It made way too much sense now. I was blinded by magic when I should have kept my eyes on science. Well the past is the past. Nothing to be done about it except reevaluate and retheorize.

But in my deep thoughts I failed to notice the other early riser of our group The Duelist was overlooking the northern cliff we camped out on. He had his specially designed Hawkeye Binoculars on.

“Hello Duelist. What do you see on our path today?”

“Ah Magpie I should have known you would be up. But to answer your question… nothing. We should reach the lab by this afternoon with any luck.”

“Good. Well I believe everything is packed and ready to go when our other two allies awaken and pack their personal effects.”

And so we waited. When everyone awoke and was ready we once again started to move across the yellow and orange trees of Akkala. Soon I saw our goal at the top of the hill. Ferrous broke into a sprint to get there faster. As the rest of us ran to catch up we saw something interesting. There was already a Sheikah at the door. Lab equipment adorned his form. He spoke in a questioning and stern tone, “What business do you all have to be in this little corner of the world?”

It is at this point I take out a letter emblazoned with the insignia of the Sheikah from my coat pocket. I quickly push to the front of the group and hand the letter to the man, “You sent this letter to me Doctor Robbie. You said you had something of great importance to discuss and could use my knowledge of anatomy.”

At the mention of the meeting and letter the man immediately softened his tone, “Ah you must be Magpie then?”

“That is correct.”

I was able to catch the looks of my comrades as we were ushered inside by Doctor Robbie. They all had either confusion or anger plastered on them. Only Ferrous was unreadable given the mask and hood they wore. I could tell they wanted to ask questions but were rushed in too quickly to get words out.

Immediately We all were face to face with a whole small group of monsters. A red bokoblin, a blue moblin, a green lizalfos. I swore I even saw a glimpse of a hinox through the back window. It was clear this was more than a simple house call like the letter I got insinuated. Although there were two missing. The wizzrobes I read about were missing from the little group. Before I could linger on that any longer though, the lizalfos immediately ran up and greeted us with the butt of a spear in front of me, “Hello there! My name is Zayl. Who are you?”

The spear in my face immediately put some of my allies on alert. Specifically Ferrous, who’s hand started crackling with a black lightning and Duelist, who had half drawn their rapier. I simply hooked my arm around the spear and responded, “You may call me Doctor Magpie while I am here.”

Ferrous’ hand lowered but still crackled with energy as they spoke, “Magpie. We have to talk. First of all, what the fuck?! Second, HOW!?”

“Please let us not swear so freely in the presence of patients. To answer both your questions,” I took out the letter again, “I was called here by Doctor Robbie as he needed a professional anatomist and medical doctor to help him with some and I quote ‘unique’ patients.”

This time Duelist spoke, clearly upset, “Magpie I hope you know this was a complete breach in our trust of you. You lied about why you wanted to come here.”

“I never lied. I said I got a call to collaborate with a fellow doctor and was needed in North Eastern Akkala. Where was the lie?”

Duelist simply grumbled as he turned to leave the building. He will come around. I know it. I then turn my attention back to Zayl and the other monsters, “So I will be upfront about why I am here. I was called by Doctor Robbie to do some medical check ups for all of you.”

They all seemed to be off put so I corrected my statement, “There will be no use of a scalpel or cutting open of you unless I find something truly wrong with you. But I highly doubt that will be necessary considering my glancing diagnosis.”

Doctor Robbie cut me off as he got everyone's attention, “alright folks I think we should let the good Doctor do his job shall we? So Doctor! Who shall you look at first?”

“I think there is no better place to start than this one in front of me,” motioning to Zayl.

“Excellent. Alright so you can use the little back room to do your work,” as he pointed to a small room in a small corner of the home.

Zayl spoke up clearly distressed, “Wait um when you said no cutting open were you serious?”

“Of course, I am a doctor not a tyrant. My job is to heal. Well let us have a look at you. The rest of you. Do not be afraid of my little posse. They do not mean any harm,” and so I took Zayl into the little back room. It was well lit and had a simple high seat for patients. “Please sit up on here if you would not mind Zayl.” It took its place on the seat, “You do not have to say but I am curious as to what happened to your tail,” I could tell by it grabbing its tail and cuddling it close that it did not like the topic, “Understood. We will leave that question forgotten then. Now open your mouth please.” It did so without fuss. I took a look inside and did my normal routine. Even with the difference in species it wasn’t all that different in terms of health. Slightly stained but clean sharp teeth made to hold fish after being grabbed by that long tongue. “Okay. Now please change your colors to your surroundings please,” again Zayl did so without fuss. Its skin goes from the vibrant and slightly shiny green to a dull brick-like texture that matches perfectly if it were not for one eye trained on me and the other constantly zipping to other parts of the room. It is stressed out. I should wrap this up quickly. “Alright. One last thing and then you can take a break. Please grab this with your tongue but do not swallow it,” as I threw an empty bottle up in the air, there was a flash of pink flesh and I saw the bottle dangling from Zayls tongue. “Alright that should be about everything for now. We will pick this back up when you are more comfortable.” Zayl seems to let out a breath I did not even realize it was holding. It quickly gathered itself and left the room. This was going to be a challenge if Zayl was supposed to be the most outgoing. This was going to be much harder.

I also hope I wrote everyone well enough! I mentioned I got stuck on Zayl's cadence and speech pattern so I do hope I did good. I always did think it would feel uncomfortable in a doctors office given the tail thing.

#loz botw #botw au #Rage against the calamity #legend of zelda #fanfiction

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hazbinbossbrainrot · 10 months

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Barbie “Wire” Buckzo

VO: Jinhee Joung

Fave quotes:

“You fuckin' WHAAAAAAAT?!”

— Barbie to Counsellor Jimmy after finding him about killing Blitz’s client

*laughs mockingly* “You don't fucking get it! Just cuz I'm outta rehab doesn't mean I wanna see you. I never wanna see you EVER!"

— Barbie to Blitz after he tries to reconnect with her

Basics:

Zodiac sign: Aries

(Since Barb and Blitz are twins they would have landed on the same birthday, common knowledge really 😂)

Nationality: American (Appalachian) 🇺🇸

Sexuality: Lesbian (not confirmed yet)

Sex: Female

Occupations:

• St An’s pharmacist (incognito)

• Circus performer (formerly)

• Drug lord (formerly)

• N.E.E.T (currently)

AU:

Employee of I.M.P

Dislikes:

• Being jobless

* Circumstance threatening her to become jobless

• Her twin brother

* Blitz trying to reconnect with her

• Humans

Likes:

• Manipulating humans

• Drugs

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Nicknames:

• Barb (by Councillor Jimmy & Blitz)

AU:

• The Traditional Twins (by T.J. >>> when referring to or about Blitz & Barbie 🤣)

* B&B

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Romantic interests (AU):

• Marchioness Stella (post divorce)

• Verosika Mayday

• Calitzzo (OC)

• Sallie May

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Family:

Mother: Tilla Buckzo

Father: Cash Buckzo

(twin) Brother: Blitz Buckzo

(adoptive) Niece: Loona Buckzo

RP (Tixel):

Axel x T.J. = Tixel

Status: Ongoing 🥰

Brother-in-law: Stolas of the Ars Goetia (inevitable)

(step) Niece: Octavia of the Ars Goetia (inevitable)

Niece: T.J. of the Ars Goetia

Nephew-in-law: Axel of the Ars Goetia

Great-niece: Abria of the Ars Goetia

Vampiric name: Ria

Pronounced: Aria

(Like father like daughter 😂)

Great-nephew-in-law Samuel Beaufoy

Great-great-nephew: Claudius Beaufoy of the Ars Goetia

Great-nephew: Axel "A.J.” Junior of the Ars Goetia

Great-niece-in-law: Snow Dust of the Ars Goetia

(illegitimate) Nephew: Nikolas Buckzo-Mayday

Sister-in-law: Royce Sinclair

Niece: Marianne “Mare” Buckzo

Nephew: Sylas Sinclair Buckzo

RP (Blitzika):

Blitz x Verosika = Blitzika (prior breakup)

Status: Discontinued

Mother-in-law: Veruska Mayday (OC)

Father-in-law: King Asmodeus

Sister-in-law: Verosika Mayday

Nephew: Astaroth Mayday

Niece: Tilla Mayday (Jr)

Niece: Evika Mayday

Aunt-in-law: Carmen Lovelace

Cousin-in-law: Mirabel Lovelace

Cousin-in-law: Chloe Lovelace

Other:

(illegitimate) Nephew: Avani of the Goetia-Buckzo

Niece-in-law: Odessa of the Ars Goetia (AU)

Niece-in-law: Enid Zayl of the Ars Goetia

Brother-in-law: Lunar of the Ars Goetia

(adoptive) Nephew: Nero Elderitch

Sister-in-law: Calitzzo of the Ars Goetia

Brother-in-law: Deko of the Ars Goetia

Nephew-in-law: Jack of the Ars Goetia

Great-nephew: James of the Ars Goetia

Great-niece: Rose of the Ars Goetia

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Enemies:

• Employees of I.M.P

* Blitz Buckzo (one sided; former coworker)

* Moxxie Knolastname

Others:

• Counsellor Jimmy (drug supplier; deceased)

• Verosika Mayday (acquainted)

• Fizzarolli (former coworker)

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Abilities:

Natural:

• Human disguise

* Disguise - In "Unhappy Campers" she uses a special wrist watch containing an Asmodean Crystal to take on a convincing human appearance to disguise herself in the living world.

• Prehensile tail

* She is able to use her tail to grab and throw things, as shown when she did this while fighting Moxxie to try prevent him from killing Jimmy in "Unhappy Campers".

• Endurance (TBA)

• Charisma (TBA)

Skillset:

• Combat prowess

* She is very handy in hand-to-hand combat, as she was able to throw Moxxie with her tail easily. She takes on aggressive actions more as she was able to fend off Moxxie and Blitz by herself.

• Acrobatics (TBA)

• Improv (TBA)

• Stealth (TBA)

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Appearance & personality:

Being Blitz's twin sister, she has a striking resemblance to him. Barbie is a slim, red Imp with large curled horns, red eyes with yellow sclera, sharp teeth and black, claw-like fingers. Like the rest of her family, she has a heart-shaped skull marking on her forehead.

Across her black skin are white stripes, some forming crosses on her forearms as well as one crossing out the marking on her forehead. She wears a white and dark red, short striped dress with black, knee-high boots.

As of "Unhappy Campers", she also wears a sleeveless jacket and a wrist watch, which contains a Asmodean Crystal inside the orb allowing her to shapeshift into a human disguise.

Young:

As a child, she lacked the white markings on her arms and forehead she has as an adult. At the time, she also lacked the black markings on the tips of her fingers.

Human form:

When using the power of the Asmodean Crystal, Barbie takes the form of a tan-skinned human woman with dark brown hair in two pig-tails. While she retains her white markings and clothing, her eyes irises change to purple and her sclera to white.

How would you describe Barbie Wire’s personality?

• Manipulative (towards humans)

• Hostile >>> towards Blitz

• Easily triggered

• Demanding

• Narcissistic

• Arrogant

• Cunning

• Selfish

• Rude

#barbie wire #jinhee joung #lesbian

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sparrow-the-tired-lesbian · 6 months

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I was playing my silly game, right? AND THEN THERE WAS A SKULL WITH ANOTHER NECROMANCER (NPC). Anywho- the skulls name was Humbart, and he really wanted a drink, but his necromancer (Zayl) was like, "Yeah, no, tough luck. The marsh is suuuuuper unbalanced and we gotta fix that."

My poor dude just wanted a drink D:

OMG NOOOOOOOOO

GET THEM THEIR DRINK

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namesetc · 2 years

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hello, can i request space/alien (with dangerous/badass themes if possible??) themed names (masc/neutral). thanks!

Auric

Crux

Cygnus

Klaatu

Morden

Novak

Nero / Nuro

Praetor

Starck

Striccen

Torion

Vandor / Vander

Xabat

Xabiere

Ymir

Zale / Zayle

Zayfir

Zestruts

(any of the letters in the greek alphabet like eta and iota could work!)

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nd-himbo · 12 days

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im so normal about him lol :]

#zayle's art #dead plate #dead plate vincent #vincent charbonneau #i love him so much #like #look at him

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kasautnahn · 1 year

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Hazbin Hotel x Enid Zayl (OC)

I could make some [xReader] for Hazbin Hotel or Helluva boss. Or maybe some short story requests for them 🤷🏻‍♀️ Idk, you guys let me know by commenting and liking! Here’s how I write, generally down below!

⚠️| Warning + Viewer’s Discretion -> Preview contains Gøre and mature language |⚠️

X.00 - Origin Prologue

Hell is a constant inferno. A blaze lit by chaos, destruction, and sin. When both humans and monsters reconcile as one of the same beings, no matter how different one looks or talks, each and every one of them were the same. But even in the hottest volcano, flowers bloom in the aftermath.

From screaming to the sounds of dishes breaking upon impact, and faith incoherent words, echoing in one’s mind before a faint snapping was slowly being brought to focus. A creature with five eyes and a slender body was snapping in our view, with a flashlight moving side to side. Their eyes squint as they focused merely on us, but on our current protagonist. Enid Zayl.

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“You seem to be just fine. Your vision isn’t like the patients I had before you. And your hearing isn’t affected either.” They spoke quickly before scribbling on their clipboard while Enid looked down toward her lap.

Her body felt so heavy, and from what the doctor in front of her saw, they thought she was in a matter of shock due to how silent she was. Taking a seat in front of her, their five eyes looked at her face while crossing one leg over the other.

“You should be glad that you made it out of that shit alive, y’know. Whenever those bastards come down for the yearly extermination, almost no one is left alive. Most will call you fucking stupid for even being out there in the first place, which is why you need to pay attention to the clock tower.” From what he saw in her records, she already knew about all this since she was born in hell like him.

Was it pure curiosity? Possibly. But has she learned from her mistake? From the looks of it, absolutely. And one look was all it took that she’d been through more than Hell from what he could imagine.

“Your tail will take about a few months to heal. As for your shoulder, you need to just stay still and make sure to not use your arm too much. It’ll heal in no time if you don’t use it to jack anyone off. Now get the fuck out.” They grumbled. The demonic woman stood up from where she sat, walking out of the room without another word. Leaving him to scoff and mutter something below his breath before screaming for the next patient.

The brief whispering and muttering that filled Enid’s head seemed to grow louder and louder by the minute. With a dead look on her face as she felt many eyes trail behind her as she made her way out of the busy hospital.

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What happened you may ask? We can always go back to see~

Enid was unaware of the time. Of the day. She didn’t realize that it was the day of extermination. How this demoness didn’t realize, her mind was simply buried in the tasks and responsibilities she always maintained. Take care of her mothers, and her younger siblings, and get food to cook them something delicious. And since it was early, she took it upon herself, like every day, to go out to the local stores for ingredients. With her nose buried in a list of recipes that her siblings took the time to make for her. Their way of appreciating what she does for their family, and for being the only few people in hell to be so kind-hearted.

Albeit her mother’s words about her kindness. In a place like Hell, people like her were always easy to break.

By the time she arrived at the store, it was closed down for the day. Like the many others, she went to go check on them. She thought it was strange. Maybe she was too early? But that was never the case before.

The sounds of the clock tower shook through every ring of Hell. Shaking the feet below her causing the hairs on her skin to stand on end before slowly looking up at the massive structure before her eyes widened. Her black pupils turned a neon green in pure horror to see that the countdown for the extermination was exactly zero.

“Enid!!” A small voice yelled behind her. As she turned around, the sight second youngest of her family sprinted in her direction covered in blood from head to toe.

“Thomas!?!”

“Enid, Help!! We have to get back home! Momma and- kugh-”

The demoness’ heart sank. The sight of them not even six feet away from them was struck by a white light. The surprised look on their face before the life in their eyes disappeared. Nothing replaced their pupils as their eyes rolled back and tears formed. Enid’s lips quivered from the sight of this as her hands shakily reached toward their sibling. Tears formed in her own eyes before looking up to where the light had been shot from. Yet another arrow was making its way toward her, landing an explosion directly between her and her sibling's corpse. The explosion forced Enid’s body to be thrown right through the building behind her, her sore body tucked between fragments of bricks and wood. Every part of her ached, and the ringing in her ears was loud and piercing.

“F-fuck…” Was all she managed to say, hearing her own words echo in her mind as her eyes were trying to focus on the view in front of her. Her drunken, hazy view continued to just spin as she pushed herself from the wall and fall face-first toward the ground. She could feel a stinging sensation all over her body. Her entire body twitched as she slowly fumbled and lifted her body from off the ground. Coughed up a little blood here and there, but it wasn’t anything compared to what she felt on her shoulder. A large piece of wood was struck smack dab in the middle of it- Staring at it almost made her faint. But hearing a few chuckles from the front of the building, she gritted her teeth and slowly lifted herself with a hold of the nearest counter. Trying her best to stay out of the line of sight of the incoming exorcists.

From a few feet away, two exorcists walked into the building. With dark grins on their faces as one of them where smacking their lips together in an attempt to call out to the Demoness. Like a dog calling for its dog.

“Here here, you sinful thing~ Where did you go?~” One calls out as the other chuckled and tapped their spear against the sleek floors. The sounds they made getting closer and closer to where Enid was hiding.

The two then were at arm's length to see where she had crashed and left. The blood splatter on the floor made their grins grow even more before they spilled up to search the rest of the building.

“You know~ Of all the years I’ve been tasked to do this side of Hell,” One of the angels spoke as they silently treaded around to search for the wounded fiend, “Never ONCE have I struck one through the head as I did to the one from earlier.”

“KEheh- yeah, and you have the WORST aim!” The other Angel laughs, soon having the other join in.

“Didn’t we kill some other ones that looked like that, Jonsey? In a house or whatever?”

“Oh yeah that’s right~ Bella took care of those. How they all were screaming, trynna take care of their lil momma~ they would’ve been cute if they weren’t born in Hell~”

Enid couldn’t listen to any more of this. Her heart was all she could hear. Her blood boiling all over, feeling as though her entire body was lit in flames as they continued to say aloud who they’d managed to kill so far and how they did it. The tears falling from her eyes only continued as her breathing become heavier. Where she hid, she saw one of the robes walk by. It was the one who only kept laughing- looking side to side through the shelves as he walked passed her. She needed to move out of her spot, in case he was going to circle again. Silently crawling out of her spot and into the next aisle, she made sure to stay silent. But her tail knocked over a can, causing the laughing angel to snap their body towards the sound and shoot an arrow to her tail, causing her to hiss in pain before sprinting away.

“Jonsey! Over here!” The angel called out, flying after Enid, following the slight glimpses of her wounded tail. Soon, the other angel accompanied him to the back of the store, toward the area where the employees were allowed to enter. Through hall after hall, the two then ended up in the storage room. Panting heavily as they stayed floating in one spot as they looked around the room.

“What the, where did that shitty thing go?” Jonsey seethed before being shot through the back of their head, catching the Angel beside him off guard. Just when Enid was going to fire the shotgun once again, it only clicked. There was no more ammo- Her eyes were met with the furious glare of the angel. As he flew towards her, she launched herself forward, using the horns on her head to knock the pistol from his hands before he toppled over her. Giving her a few good punches as she weakly did the same as his body forced her to stay on the ground.

Their hands soon locked onto one another in an attempt to either keep each other away from the weapon across from them with a glaring contest.

“You lucky son of a bitch.. once you’re dead I’m gonna dance on your damn rotten CORPSE and make sure to take your dead family and put them in my collection of trophies~”

The angel’s eyes flickered toward the wood that was wedged between the flesh of her shoulder before using his other hand to push and move the giant splinter, causing Enid to groan before using her free hand to uppercut their jaw.

Once the exorcist was finally off of her, she desperately crawled toward the pistol and froze to scream in pain as the angel forcibly pulled the piece of wood out from the back of her shoulder. The number of splinters she felt dig their way further into her wound was unimaginable. But her other hand managed to grab the gun without the angel noticing.

She turned to look at the Angel crawling toward her before she quickly pulled out the gun and shot him through his head. His body was still momentarily before he leaned face-first onto the cold and bloody floor. The hand that shot fired was shaking tremendously as she stared down at his lifeless body. Her eyes still poured tears before she slowly sat on her knees, raising the gun and using the handle to fuck up the head of the angel. Slamming against his skull again, and again. One blow after another, after another, until her body stopped itself. Crying from sheer panic but with little relief.

Fuck them. Fuck them all.

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Enid was now face to face with her glossy eyes gazing blankly ahead of her. Tears were still pouring out from the corner of her eyes. Her fresh wounds stung beneath the wrapped bandages. And her clothes were soaked in different mixes of blood during the extermination. She couldn’t accept the fact that the family she had left were all dead… more than dead, since she was still in Hell. But here she was. Looking down at the three graves of her loved ones. The first ones she knew to be buried in Hell’s soil. Her entire body was still, the tears welling in her eyes as her blurry vision remained on the graves. The wind blew faintly making her tears run cold.

She thought that it was funny. Funny how things always end up so badly with her. Her father left because of her, Leaving her and her pregnant mother to fend for themselves.

If her mother was here right now, she would tell her not to waste her tears on something so trivial to death. It happens to everyone eventually. Eventually. But it happened too soon.. It was stupid of her to not be careful. For not paying attention to time, for not paying attention to all the warnings. It was all her fault that they were this way. The second child, Thomas. The third, Vira. Her mother, Willow. If she wasn’t physically hurt, she’d be tearing up the grass, punching the trees around her until she couldn’t feel her hands at all. But she was succumbing to the pain in her body. The emotions that were bubbling up inside her. The feeling of what was left in her heart, however, told her that this wasn’t going to be the end of it. This won’t happen again. As long as she was still alive, you can put a stop to it. To all of this.

Days had turned into weeks. Weeks turned to months before she was healed of her injuries. Still taking it lightly, she dedicated herself to taking care of the exorcists every year. Gaining all the information money could buy on the low, and even collecting herself an arsenal of heavenly blessed weapons that were dropped by them every other year. From pistols to snipers, she had an assorted collection, and she used each one of them to clip a few angel wings one at a time.

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Why she did this, wasn’t known to her either. She couldn’t stop even if she wanted to. She got too used to it and got good at killing those bastards slowly. There were always more, so who would it hurt to kill the first one she saw?

However, since then, it had certainly been many busy decades later. Where the Radio Demon had left a large impact all throughout hell. Even through that, extermination was always in order- but as Enid continued her yearly hunting, she runs into Alistor.

But what happens next?

I very much enjoyed writing this portion of my small fan fiction story, but doing my research and continuing this story will be a bit of a hassle. HOWEVER, I’m only looking forward towards the results 💅🏼✨ I hope you all enjoyed this too, because my obsession is BACK.

#helluva boss #hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar #alastor #angel dust #vaggie #husk hazbin hotel #fanfic #vivzieverse #vivziepop #angels and demons #prologue #short fiction #niffty #lucifer morningstar #hazbin oc #helluva boss oc #self insert #x reader

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