This is a direct continuation of my first book.
(Hazbin Hotel) The Radio Demon and The Doe-Eyed Killer
So if you haven't read that book yet, go read it because you will be VERY confused if you don't!
I know year 2020 has already come and gone for us...
Save me from the monster in my head: by Welshy Arms.
Brother: by NEEDTOBREATHE (featuring, Gavin Degraw) ——————————————————————
Azrael stood next to Charlie and quickly noticed how timid she was acting and how her hands were wringing the fabric of her shirt together.
"What's the matter Little Dove?"
"I...um...I can I ask you about it later..."
"Charlie, spill the beans."
"Why...why didn't you ever...I mean—it's just...I'm not mad about it but..."
Azrael sighed. "Huh, you're going to ask me why I never made myself known to you despite having every opportunity to do so?"
"Well, yeah..."
"I get it, I promise I'll tell you later...tonight if your father and Michi-Bob will allow me..."
"That's fair." She turned her gaze back towards the sound room when Uncle Michael entered and questioned to no one in particular. "I wonder what song Uncle Bob," Azrael and Vaggie both snorted in a desperate attempt to silence a laughter, "...is going to sing?"
Lucifer chuckled. "Knowing what I know now, something angsty enough that it'll be better suited for your Uncle Azrael."
Michael snapped his fingers and his appearance changed.
He took the microphone and started to sing.
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Where do I go? Where do I go when I am feeling out of control?
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And I'm staring at my demons
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