"You carry a bit of the Owl's blessing with you, little doe..." Miruku gestured to the glowing microphone with her fan.
"It's a shame it won't last you for very..."
Josephine held her microphone out like a weapon. "You believe you can stop us?"
"Yes. I do."
"Then go ahead, just try to stop us."
Josephine's eyes glowed.
"I 🤬 Dare You!"
The light within the head of the sentient microphone glowed brightly and that was Miruku's cue to recoil with a "pained" scream and retreat for the safety of a low hanging tree branch.
All eyes were on Josephine now as she spun her microphone within her hands and held it behind her back. She grinned and chuckled mockingly.
"Heheheh, and you seemed so certain of yourself. What happened to that confidence Blood Red Crane?"
She was silenced by Miruku's low haunting chuckle as the demoness stood up and bowed towards her opponent. Miruku then took out her fan, flicked it open, and twirled moving her fan in a flourishing arch before unleashing her attack.
A wave of blood was thrown out from the sharpened edges of her bloodied fan and splattered onto the branches of trees and into the water. Wherever her blood hit red plants started to appear around her.
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(Hazbin Hotel) Book 2: The Radio Family, Welcome to Hell!
FanfictionThis 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...