The Melody Demon (Alastor x Overlord!reader)

Chapter 1

The overlord known as the Radio Demon walked down the streets of Hell. A small entourage of white eggs wearing black and yellow pinstriped suits with black top hats trailing behind him.

"Oh, boy! What's the plan, boss?" "I like your suit!" "What are the antlers for?" "Can I touch your staff thing?" "Are those your ears? Or is it your hair? I can't tell!" The eggs continued to yap making the demons eyes twitch in annoyance. The eggs had yet to notice the figure in the shadows following them.

A figure in a black cloak appeared in front of the Radio Demon and the eggs. Their voice was deep and held a sense of power in their tone as their four green eyes smirked at the demon.

"Hark, Alastor. How fare thee this day?" The man with a large spider on his cloak asked.

"Who's that, boss? Want me to rough him up for you?" One of the eggs asked as they made an attempt to seem threatening by shaking their fists.

"Follow in silence if you value your shell." Alastor, the Radio Demon said to the eggs before tapping them on the head a couple times with his staff.

"Greetings, Zestial!" Alastor said with his usual smile. "Oh holy shit!" A sinner yelled at the sight of the two overlords before fleeing.

"Ah, the weather doth become this fine day." Zestial spoke while another sinner spotted the two making them panic and jump into a nearby dumpster.

"Indeed. Looks like we might have some acid rain this afternoon." Alastor as he gestured towards the city around him before placing one hand behind his back while the other held his staff. Another sinner spotted them making them dose themselves with gasoline and lighting themselves on fire.

"If our luck doth hold! I do revel in the screams." Zestial said as he took in the screams happening around him. "How art thou?" Zestial asked, the two now walking along side each other towards their shared destination.

"It has been an age since thou hath graced us with thy presence. Some hath spun wild tales of you falling to...holy arms." Zestial smirked as he stared down at Alastor. The man clad in bright red couldn't help but laugh at the older man's words.

"Oh, I just took a well earned sabbatical." Alastir said adjusting his bow tie in a shop window. "Nothing serious. Though it's fun to keep everyone on their toes." Alastor said laughing again with Zestial joining in with a soft chuckle.

"There too hath been rumor of thy involvement with the princess and her recent flight of fancy." Zestial stated before opening his large cloak to reveal the inside covered in bright green and a red design resembling a spiders web. "Tell me, how does thou fall in such folly?"

Spinning his cane around with an even more sinister smile, Alastor leaned against it as his eyes narrowed at the overlord. "That is for me to know. But please do guess. I'd love to know the theories." Alastor said returning to his light hearted teasing tone as he resumed walking.

"T'would be grander folly by far to assume the workings of your mind, Alastor. Thou hath been naught but an enigma since thy manifested in this realm." Zestial complimented. "Coming from someone as ancient as you, I take that as quite the compliment." Alastor said as a sense of pride washed over him.

"I doth know of someone that hath been quite eager to until thy brow." Zestial said with a smirk as they continued walking. "Oh, really? And who could that possibly be?" Alastor asked, although, he had an idea of a few different beings Zestial could be talking about.

Walking through the streets was another woman. She wore a red leather shirt, black tights, blue shorts, a black leather jacket, and red leather gloves. Her red hooves clicking on the ground as she walked to her destination. One of her hands making their way to her face as she pinched the bridge of her nose. She was already dreading her one crucial errand of the day. A sigh left her lips along with a small puff of blue smoke before her eyes moved to the city streets in front of her.