Allison had turned Five not too long ago, She had found herself child to one of the most feared overlords, while also Godchild to the TV Overlord Vox and Cannibal Rosie.
Which meant she got her way a lot.
One adult wouldn't get you something? Simple. Go to another.
Even if she wanted something from a complete stranger, She'd get it. Not normally would she have to resort to that method because her Guncle Vox would normally get it for her.
She didn't exactly know why Vox was her Guncle and not her Uncle like the other kids at Hell had, But.. She loved Vox and Rosie.
Rosie always listened to her rant about her dad and Vox would always help her with anything she needed.
When she turned Five, She realized that she was a powerful little girl. Three Overlords on your side? While also having dark magic at the control of your hands?
God.
Well, That's what she felt like. Of course she humbled herself remembering that she was definitely not stronger then Lucifer and God was probably 100% more powerful then Lucifer.
But she liked her life.
Anyways, She was currently walking through cannibal town. In the new gown that her dad had got her, Her hair tied up into pigtails. She walked up the steps to the Emporium.
She hummed a quiet tune before stepping inside.
"Auntie Rosie?"
All eyes landed on her, Some folks even straightened up a bit when catching her glance. She looked so much like her father.
She walked next to Rosie, Who chirped out a happy:
"Hello, My darling! What can Auntie Rosie do for you?"
"Hi Auntie Rosie. Are you and Uncle Franklin busy?" She asked, Searching in her purse for the flyer that her teacher had given her.
Her father made sure she had an okay class compared to the ones other students her age would have.
Better then America.
"Oh, No. I wouldn't think so. Frank!" She called out, Frank peeked out from behind the Office Door. He waved to Rosie.
"Hello, Little Deer."
"Hi, Uncle Frank."
She gave Rosie a flyer and chirped out:
"It's for school! We all have to bring family members to School. So I'm gonna bring you, Uncle Franklin and Guncle Vox! Daddy said he didn't wanna go."
"Oh, What a party pooper. We'll be there." She patted the younger girl's head, Who gave a giggle.
"Thank you! Bye bye!"
She walked off, Down the streets of hell. Demons actively avoided her on the streets, She gave a proud and slightly smug grin.
She walked up to her Guncle Vox's TV company and walked inside. Everyone there knew her, Since Vox practically gushed over her.
Speaking of Gushed..
Vox spotted her and ran up to her, Scooping her up in his arms.
"Hello, My lovely girl!" He grinned, She giggled and cuddled up to him. Everyone tried not to roll their eyes as he proudly paraded her around.
They ended up in Vox's office, Him reading over the flyer.
"Sure, I'll clear my schedule." He shrugged.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course! Anything for you my dear. Did you walk her? Does your father know? Oh my Lucifer he'll kill me if I know I let you walk alone.. I'll give you a lift." Vox stood up. Allison shook her head.
"Daddy says Cars nowadays are strange. Will you walk me home?"
"Ughh.. I swear, Your dad just wants me to exercise more.." Vox groaned then grabbed a small chocolate bar and threw it to her. She caught it.
"Merci!"
"Your dad teaching you French?"
"No, I just hear him say it sometimes when he's talking about Grandmomma."
"Ah."
They both ended up walking home, Allison chatting to Vox about class and everyone in it.
"Any boys you like?" Vox gave her a teasing grin.
"No! Daddy says boys are yucky."
"You daddy's a boy."
"Daddy's a man."
Vox shrugged, He couldn't argue with her logic. They ended up home and Vox delivered the small girl to her door step.
She walked inside.
An overall eventful day.
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