The man with half a heart. Alastor x reader

Clues and strange guest.

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I never thought I'd pick up dancing skills let alone put them to use, I started at age 7, I had Diamond teach me how to dance and as I got older I incorporate a pole.. believe me, I didn't want to pole dance for strange men but it got me closer to the people I need. I found out of my mother's disappearance when I was 8 years old.. my Father came in and sat me and William down and had a firm conversation about the situation. Growing up I loved my dad, but later on turned a bit sour towards him, I found out he was lying about mom and how she didn't leave for a trip but I understand where he was coming from he lost his wife so suddenly and couldn't do much..

My Father did everything he could for William and I, he put us in the best school there is, he always spent time with us and he never frowned, he always looked so happy and he stayed happy just for us. As I started getting older I noticed flyers of a reward for my dad's head they said Lucifer himself would pay a pretty penny for it, this started a spiraling down hole of hatred towards Lucifer and his royal Family...

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"Hey! Mels what's gotten into ya?"

"Hmm? Sorry Sid.. I was thinking."

"Yea thinking about the next gig you have right about now? Go change girl cmon!"

"Who's the visitor?"— she asked as she was changing into a different costume.

"Goes by the name of.. Oh sorry chica I forgot, He's an overlord of course. Damn girl you must be getting paid hella good with these guys. Anyways head to the blue room he should be here soon."

"Alright later."

"Break a leg bitch!"— her voice grew narrow as she turned the corner.

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Melody finished lacing up her heels and walked to the door of the blue room, as she walked in and stood behind the curtains on the pole stage she stretched and warmed up waiting for the unlucky bastard to come in and "relax". The sound of the big heavy doors were pushed open and then slowly shut, a bit of shuffling could be heard and small laughter, the air was filled with cheap cologne and cigarette it burned Melody's nose. After a few moments of waiting the lights came on and the curtains began to draw reveling a man with slicked back dark chocolate colored hair, pale skin and wearing a black suit with hints of reds and blues, the man sat there with a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other, his eyes were clearly focused on the mystery dancer.

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{Melody's pov}

Growing up I've seen a lot of scary people that worked with my dad. My dad is a scary man, he had so much dangerous things he had to do and at the same time he had to raise 2 kids and sometimes I feel bad for him since well.. here I am literally pole dancing for a fuckin scumbag I don't even know.. I usually play with my food, I like to tease and of course not get undressed, usually I talk my way into finding out details on my mom's disappearance but so far none of them had a clue on who the infamous "Mistress of the fire" was. You may be asking. "Huh Melody sure does look like Alastor. So wouldn't that give it away?"
Well, to all you smarty pants asking that question yes, yes it would give it away, so considering I have powers or what not I can easily hide my ears and look a bit less like my dad.