✩Disgusting✩ (Alastor x Fem Vox) Hazbin Hotel (Archive)

《001》News of Today

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[Alastor]: *Yawn*

[Alastor]: Ahh...

It's the morning of hell the place where birds die everyday. The hotel has a more residents since the last time we have fight the angels. The sky is clear the clouds are away and its a normal day maybe...

Alastor gets up as he sits up in his bed awake like yesterday. He grabs onto the side of his bed being a twin sized bed positioned against the cold walls of him room. The room is filled with such exquisite selection of color across the room being Alastors taste in the spectrum of color of all things.

Yet it feels all so dull to say Alastor would call as it is replaceable color schemes being antiquity but its to proceed this form of life in hell. He wishes for this theme to be no longer in a particular place, but it is what persist a lifestyle.

[Angel]: Ay Alastor!

[Angel]: Ms Perfect wants you to come out from your cave!

[Alastor]: Okay good friend i'll be down there you wisenheimer!

[Angel]: I can't here you from here!

[Angel]: We can't keep us waiting you sinister spooky deer man!

[Alastor]: *Sigh* I will soon be down there!

Alastor didn't get a response from angel as he waited there for a few seconds to verify Angels sudden disappearance. Alastor doesn't know a lot about Angel and is certainly concerned for Angels absence from last night. What happened? Where did he go now? Alastor didn't give it a second thought now that he was to pursue a dated life.

He thinks about the life he carries as he ever wonders if we would ever get out of it. Change is good but Alastors too stuck into the past as it's his personality and whats him. All he thinks now is to smile and let whatever carpets roll down his path.

He steps onto the carpet as he is greeted by the hotel lobby the one he been in previously through out the times he been here. The hotel looks as always as it hasn't changed a lot after Adam before then. But Husker isn't seen around as well as Angel where could they be? The hotel he sits in has gain in such positive feed back from different types of broadcasts across such city in hell's lands. He runs a bit to the front to assist Charlie as she is spotted from the steps.

 *Kaboom!*

*Skkrrrttt!!!*

[Alastor]: Hm?

Alastor stops and hears a sound... he knows the sound as it has been living rent-free in his mind as it signals one of Vox's news broads casts, he doesn't like them what so ever. The into cuts to the room Vox has himself record being in a studio, not like the ones from the formerly Alastor says.

[Vox]: Good morning sinners!

[Vox]:  So... Todays lowest hour, we are discussing someone who has been exposed recently who live in a pent house for free!

[Vox]: Shocking news I know!

[Vox]: Do you know?

[Vox]: Who Knows?!

[Vox]: I don't know let's see!

[Vox]: We'll it seems our lucky guest is Vox!

[Vox]: Wait thats me... HAhahha!