Charlie Morningstar wasn't the only daughter that Lucifer had. He and Lilith had another daughter named Andria Morningstar. Andria adored her older sister dearly and helped her run her hotel but what will happen when she meets the Radio Demon ?
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Vox tore the newspaper in front of angrily as he furiously stomped into the news booth, many of the other employees scattering at the mere sight of him. "Tom, you and your tiny dick are pissing me off." Katie's voice could be heard from throughout the entire studio. "See, I have five—count it, five minutes a day—to enjoy my smoke break and you're Tomming up my space."
"There she is." Vox announced his presence, though it was evident to everyone else in the room that he was very annoyed, "My top reporter."
"Vow...hello." Katie chuckled nervously, tossing her cigarette into Tom's face, "Wha-What-what brings you here, boss?" She asked, flirtatiously.
"Oh, nothing much. You care to tell me what the fuck this is?" He said, shoving the newspaper with a picture of the two princesses with the article titled; 'Morningstar sister's rebuilt redemption palace reigns supreme'.
"Oh, tha...Well, we-we just wanted to give it a flashy title." Katie cowered.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I can read, Katie. But why is it so positive? This is the news, honey. If we aren't scaring people with the title alone, it's not worth running."
"I'm so sorry, sir. Y-you can...punish me, if you want to." Katie suggested, trying to do a seductive pose over the table.
Vox stared at her in disgust, "Ew.no." He answered, leaving zero room for argument. "Besides, I think I have a better angle for this Hazbin hotel. I think its popularity is useful. We just have to find the right spin."
"Oh, I love it when you spin things, you sexy T.V man."
Vox rolled his eyes and continued speaking, " Keep up the questions. 'Is it dangerous ?' 'What's the Morningstar's next move?'. And be ready for some...breaking news tonight." Vox finished, his voice modulated from the electricity coursing through him.
"Oh, I'll be ready for you, Vox."
"Yes, sir. We sure will."
"Shut up, Tom!"
Cherri bomb looked up sadly at the portrait of Sir Pentious, feeling some sort of...guilt? She felt guilty that after all their fights, he actually had feelings for her all that time. When he sacrificed himself she couldn't help but feel as though she beared some of the responsibility.
"Harder Daddy?" Angel asked, offering her a drink.
"Why'd he do it? Why'd he just go and kill himself to save me ? We were rivals, like all I'd ever done was fuck with him. But he liked me? Why?!" Cherri snapped, smashing her drink to the ground.
"I mean, what's not to like?" Angel responded quickly, "You're kind of cool, kind of hot. He probably liked your big bombs."
"Fuck off. I just wish I could see him again." Cherri said, almost sadly, "To punch him in the face for dying and shit."
