A/N: Contains Scenes That Could Trigger Readers, You Have Been Warned.
                              
                              
                                                It wasn't long before Alastor returned to the Hotel with the Blade in hand, with little to no wounds himself he wasn't sure what he was feeling inside.  Grinning as he stood outside the Hotel doors, he thought back to that fight, to all the times he had spent with the Chef.  Devyn had been an unusual soul within Hell, he was both kind and compassionate yet he was Demon like the rest of them.  The fun they had when he first arrived at the Hotel, taunting and teasing him with how the others seemed to love his presence.  Finally learning what secrets he was hiding, it had been fun!  And yet he had to ruin it by giving in to his feelings for the Demoness they hunted together, did the fact that he still chose the other after she almost killed him bother the Radio Demon.  Alastor wasn't sure what he was feeling but now that he had the Blade it was time to rid himself of another nuisance, entering the Hotel he came to see everyone waiting for him as Charlie came forward first.
                              "Alastor, are you okay?  Did you guys get it, wait, where's Devyn?"  He let out a chuckle at her numerous questions as Angel and Vaggie stood close by while Lucifer also came forward from a corner of the room, he looked impatient as Alastor turned to present him the Angel Blade.
                              "Yes, I got it back.  The Demoness is dead and Devyn well, we didn't agree during the fight so he's run off to who knows where."  Although he was smiling, Charlie noticed the other's eyes as he spoke, he was sullen for some reason.  It was odd to her, she had never seen such a look.  Lucifer took the Blade and looking at it to verify it was indeed the one that was stolen he grinned as he heard Devyn had run off,
                              "So he's leaving the Hotel.  Shame, but oh well, I'll leave you Dears alone now that there's no danger, Good Night Charlie!"  Lucifer made his way past Alastor and out the front doors, the Radio Demon held his staff with both his hands as he felt strange.  He should be enjoying the fact that the Incubus was going to get what he deserved and yet he couldn't bring himself to do so, Charlie came to his side while grasping his arm.  He glanced down at the Demoness,
                              "You seem worried Alastor, what happened out there?"
                              "Yeah, Pal, if something's up you can tell us?  We're all friends here, right?"  Alastor looked at Angel, thinking back to when he first arrived at the Hotel the other's flirtatious ways had gotten to him but over time the two had reached a common ground when it came to their friendship.  Looking at Vaggie then to Charlie, friends, yes they had become something of importance to the Radio Demon and yet thinking of Devyn.  The Incubus lost the only other Demon in their life, Alastor was who he was and having enjoyed the torturing of the Demoness he knew why Devyn had stopped him.
                              "I might have done something to cause Devyn's choice to leave us and I think I need to fix that, for the sake of the Hotel, of course."  He glanced at Charlie as she looked at the Radio Demon, surprised to hear him say such a thing and what it implied.  She smiled while rubbing the other's arm,
                              "I knew we were rubbing off on you, Radio Demon."  She giggled as Alastor's grin widened, he looked at Angel and Vaggie as they too smiled at him.  As Charlie pulled away from him, he turned to leave the Hotel having an idea of where Devyn would go running to, Incubus Dreams.
                              
                              
                                                Devyn knew he couldn't hide forever, the wound Alastor had given him already healed but the wound on his shoulder was festering and slowing him down as his form had returned to normal now no longer having the Power to hold it.   He felt like he didn't have a whole lot of time before the other got back and Lucifer got his blade.   Alastor's words in his head, telling him how the Devil wanted him.  That asshole, Lucifer only wanted Devyn because knowing an Incubus didn't like sexual contact was just another way for the Devil to have his fun in tormenting another.  Wouldn't surprise him if it was also because he had protected Alastor back at the Hotel, Charlie was already protecting him so of course he'd be pissed at him.  He was coming to the back of his Club nearing the back entrance, going for the door he heard the sound of wings before feeling the pain to his head at being knocked to the ground by the force of an object.
                                      
                                   
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Devil's Bane: An Alastor & OC Tale
FanfictionThis is a story about Alastor the Radio Demon and my OC Devyn Bane, for those who do not like the Gay comp, please do not read. Since this is my first try at this kind of story, I will be describing mature content throughout the tale, or at least a...
 
                                               
                                                  