Everyone knew that Alastor hated people touching his microphone, but that didn't always stop Illusion to try and touch it. The three year old always had a interest in it since she found out it could speak, unlike others Alastor would simple tell her no, instead of scare the daylights out of whatever unfortunate soul touched it.
As of right now Illusion has her father's microphone, trying to figure out how it worked, her father was busy chatting to Charlie so that was the perect opurtunity, the small girl gazed over the precious item in her hands before she squeaked out a timid "Hello?"
"Well hello there little darling! Disobeying your father's orders I see?" The microphone chuckled as the girl began to beam, "only a little bit, I'm curious how can you talk to daddy?" The tilted her head "Well that is a long story my dear. Something your too young for!" The voice spoke to her gently.
"Awwww but I wanna know!" The grey female pouted a bit, "Turn that frown upside down my dear! I'll tell you when your older, for now it might be best to put me back, your daddy may start looking for me." Almost on que Illusion saw her father begin to look around scratching his head in thought.
The small tot rushed back to the head desk before slide the microphone back before racing away, not seeing the knowing smirk on her father's face as she raced back. She sat down on the couch gazing out the window to try and seem as innocent as possible.
Alastor picked his microphone up as he passed the desk. He chuckle softly to himself, "Oh Illusion." He called the girl jumped before getting up and walking over, "Yes daddy?" She spoke in a uneasy tone. Alastor bent down holding his microphone out to her.
"Could you keep this safe for me my dear?" He asked softly grinning widely as his little demon's eyes brightened up "Really!? Oh gosh! I'd love to!" She said excitedly. "Then I trust you to make sure not one scratch comes to it while I go advertise the hotel today ya hear?" He stood back up as she nods, "I'll keep it safe I promise!" He would smile before kissing her forehead as he bidded her a soft goodbye as he headed to the door.
Little did he know his microphone told Illusion about a certain tail of his while he was out....
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Short but I felt like it would be a good update to this one while I get the next official chapter done. But lord 3k reads, like holy shit! That's a lot more then I thought I would get.
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The daughter of the radio
AdventureA/N THIS STORY IS FAN-MADE NOT CANON Children couldn't be in hell... or at least that's what everyone thought. Alastor finds himself taking care of an infant he found on the street. Why would he do that? Even he doesn't truly understand.
