You walked down the cracked pathway on the streets of hell, scared eyes followed your movement's, as you walked down the cracked pathway.
No demon dared to step within a few feet of you. They regarded you with a wary respect, they slink away into the darkness as you passed, their gazes never leaving your form.
As you traversed through the bustling city of wrath, the air crackled with tension, and the clamor of angry voices filled the streets.
Emerging from the chaos of wrath, you found yourself on the outskirts of pride, the transition was noticeable, marked by a subtle shift in the atmosphere as you ventured deeper into the heart of the pride ring.
Using the map etched in your memory, you navigated the seemingly endless streets trying to find the Vees Tower, more specifically Valentinos Porn studio, which is where you organized to meet.
As you ventured into the notorious porn district of pride, the standard red buildings replaced instead by a cacophony of neon lights and blaring music.
The once feared looks that had followed your every move were now replaced by a different kind of gaze ,one of hungry desire and lustful anticipation.
From the shadows of dimly lit alleyways to the glowy entrances of extravagant clubs, eyes trailed your every step, their intentions laid bare in their stares.
Scowling at anyone who dared to draw too near, the air was thick with the scent of sweat and perfume, mingling with the heady aroma of anticipation that hung heavy in the night air.
Finally reaching Val's studio, you paused outside the imposing building, taking a moment to admire the vast array of flashing lights that adorned its exterior. Each flicker seemed to beckon you closer.
You pushed open the heavy glass doors, stepping into the dimly lit red heart themed interior, you were engulfed by a sensory overload of sights and sounds.
The interior of Val's studio was elegant with a combination of dark red and golden colors.
Despite the blinding array of lights that adorned every surface, the decor exuded an air of refined elegance, with plush furnishings and intricate tapestries adorning the walls.
As you ventured deeper into the building, the sounds of passionate moans and dialogue grew louder, sounding from behind closed doors that lined the corridor.
Amidst the rush of activity, men and women dressed in grand robes darted back and forth down the hallways, in and out of rooms.
After ascending a few flights of stairs, you finally came to a stop at the end of a long corridor, your gaze drawn to the grand door that stood before you.
Before you could even reach for the handle, two small moth women fluttered forward in a rush opening the doors inviting you in.
As the door closed behind you with a soft click, enveloping you in the now blue atmosphere, your gaze was drawn to the imfamous trio seated before you. Val was entranced in a peculiar task, pouring glue and glitter onto a small handgun with a focused intensity.
Velvette, remained immersed in the glow of her phone screen, her attention seemingly tethered whatever was going on in her phone.
Meanwhile, Vox, lounged in his seat with a glass in hand, his gaze wandering lazily across the room.
Their collective attention snapped to you as you entered, though Velvette merely acknowleging a glance before returning to her device, and Vox cracked a small smirk.
Val rose from his seat with a large predatory smile.
"Y/n, it's been so long! What made you arrange a meeting at such short notice?" he inquired with a smooth Spanish accent infusing his words, his tone tinged with flirtatious curiosity as he approached you.
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𝐖𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 🥀|| 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 + 𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
FanficIn the fiery depths of Hell, a demon finds herself entangled in a tricky love triangle with two other demons, Vox and Alastor, both yearning for her affections and fully consumed by obsessive love for her. Tantalizing charisma and charm was her thin...