Sweet Talker

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𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐈𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭. 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐌𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬.

It's been a couple of hours after hearing from his shadows of Y/N speaking to Husker about venturing into the living world. He thought it was impossible to reach or odd to do.

As he was walking with his cane he spotted the fur animal walking and entering a room of his own. His smile grows thinking if he can gain more information about the girl he hates at the moment.

Alastor: Husker! My dear pal.

The cat demon turned his head, his ears dropping slightly, seeing the radio demon. He already had enough talks with the archangel herself and now him. Are they somehow connected? Cause their actions are both annoying.

Husker: What?

Alastor: Tell me... what does that woman mean about venturing into the living realm?

Husker raised a brow now recalling the talk he just had a couple hours. The platinum blonde went into her room making him think she'll actually go to the living world.

Husker: I don't know. All she said was that she could go there and shit. No one would remember you whatsoever. Or the crimes you did I guess?

Alastor grinned even more, making Husker shuffle a little. His tail wrapped around one of his legs subtly. Alastor just thanked the smaller demon before walking past him. If he recalls, her room is oddly an angel's number.

Room 444

He paused thinking whether to enter or not. Why now does he want to speak to her? The constant times she belittled him when he was around or annoyed him about dying pathetically.

Just as he was about to leave a small white glow came under the door causing Alastor's interest to peak even more. He waited patiently for a good 3 minutes before opening the door.

That was when he saw a small portal slowly closing but quickly.

Alastor: Is that path to the living world?

He took small steps as he slowly entered the closing portal.

—

Eyes slowly blinking he looked at the familiar sun. A group of people stopped and stared at a man who was around 6'0 feet tall. His outfit— very outdated all the way back to the 1920's.

He looked around, seeing the surroundings were completely different. Different from Hell that is. He looked down seeing his cane no longer there and his hands back with full skin and flesh.

He walked around the city spotting a glass mirror giving him a full look on himself.

Alastor: I'm human!! Again!

Just then he felt a small nudge making him turn to see who pushed him slightly.

Y/N: Oh my apologies.

Y/N looked at Alastor shocked to see him here. Alive and back in the living world. Her eyes narrowed seeing the radio demon in full flesh. Well— not exactly a demon but the man he used to be.

Alastor stared at the woman who stood at the height of 5'8. A fairly tall woman with still platinum blonde hair and golden hazel eyes. Her wings— no longer visible. Her outfit was completely different as well but yet still very modest.

Y/N: How did you get here?

Alastor: I... followed. I–

Y/N groaned mentally before looking back at Alastor. His hair is back to normal. A nice dark brown hair, his eyes matching it and his outfit was just like the original in his demon form but more tuned down.

Both were slightly memorized with one another seeing their human form.

Y/N: Follow me for now.

Just like that Y/N walked away Alastor still in shock with what just occurred. That was until Y/N called him out making him hurry his steps to follow. Just for now— he'll listen to her in this new living world of his.

—

God was silently watching his adventurous daughter back in the living world but with a new acquaintance with her. His eyes soften slightly seeing how the humanized version of the radio demon would glance at the girl.

Not one of love but one still in shock.

Michael: Father... I fear our sister is back on earth.

Leroy: I agree. Azarel felt something along with the others. Like–

God: I know. It seems the radio demon entered the living world

The two angels looked at one another in shock. God showed them his glowing orb showing their younger sister helping a familiar man looking for clothes. As well as it showed them arguing about looking more into the future.

He waved his hand making the orb disappear.

Micheal: I'll get Azrael to get her and send that demon back. It's already trouble enough with Y/N there but him?

God: Leave it be. Perhaps something good will happen.

—

"Deal."

"Good. As long as I'm in charge you stay here in heaven—"

"Lilith..."