Charlie and Husk charged into the battle, their arrival tipping the scales. Charlie's trident pierced through dark energies, while Husk's cards sliced through Vox's minions.
Alastor seized the opening, unleashing a devastating blast that sent Vox stumbling back.
Y/N, still limp, began to stir, her eyes fluttering open.
Vox snarled, desperation creeping in. "No... you'll never take her from me!"
With a cackle, he summoned a dark vortex, threatening to engulf the lobby.
Angel Dust, Vaggie, and the rest of the Hazbin crew burst in, ready to join the fight.
"Time to crash this party!" Angel Dust exclaimed.
Vaggie gripped her angelic spear. "Let's show Vox some hellish hospitality!"
The battle raged on, darkness clashing with determination. The outcome hung precariously in the balance...
(To be continued…)

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Déjà Vu
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