evil love~(Alastor x Charlie) hazbin hotel

The Fall Of The Radio Demon

When he opened the book, he found none other than Lucifer. The page about him seemed, odd. Like whoever wrote this hadn't seen Lucifer's true power.

Not many have. But Alastor is not so lucky. 117 years ago, Alastor came to Hell as a new spirit, a powerful one. He had felt a strong and magnitizing wave of power that night.

He knew that he was more powerful than all the others that dwelled in that wasteland. He almost simply dominated every demon in a matter of hours. Lucifer quickly took notice.

After showing all of Hell what his power contained, he went to the courtyard of the castle. Lucifer knew his plan and rose from the cracked ground.

Alastor grinned, wider than he had done in a while. "Ah, Lucifer himself has decided to show up?" Alastor asked, mockingly. "And who the Hell do you think you are?!" Lucifer exclaimed with rage in his voice.

"Oh, my. Calm down, you've ruled for eons... my turn-" alastor said calmly yet, menacingly. He charged at the ruler of all evil and as he leaped into the air to attack, he was hit out of the air by a wave of plasma.

He was surprised to see a large cut on his stomach. When the red dust cleared, Lucifer appeared, toppling over the Deer Demon. "Stay, down!"

Alastor looked up at Lucifer's glowing red eyes and smirked. Panting he replied. "Oh, I'd love too. But you see..." before he could finish Lucifer hit him in the gut with the apple part of his staff.

With a grunt, Alastor looked at the King, who had turned his back to Alastor. Now was the time. He jumped into the air, aming for the now frightened Lucifer. He was about to attack him when oit of the corner of his eye, he saw a heart wrenching image.

A scared mother and her little girl. The princess. She was screaming for her daddy. The one who he would kill if he landed on him.

Alastors heart broke and his power faded. The look on the mother's face, pure saddness, had reminded him of his own mother. He was once again struck from the air.

Lucifer looked at him with wide eyes. "You tried again?! Poor Radio Demon, you'll never win." Lucifer walked away from a now, traumatized and hurting Alastor.

He weakly looked at the mother and her child standing at the doorway, crying of happiness that Lucifer was alive. Alastor began weeping at the sight. He was a monster. And from then on, the Radio Demon.

He was broken out of the flashback by sounds of feet on the metal stairs. He could tell by the light sound it was Charlie. He didn't want her to see him crying.

Then it clicked, she was the little girl... I almost killed the most important thing to her! How does she not remember?

The door opened, revealing a worried Charlie. "Al, are you alright?" He closed his eyes and pulled her close for a hug. He then began crying into her shoulder.

It broke Her heart that he was crying, he had never cried that she had know of. He was the 'Mighty Radio Demon.'

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" He sobbed. Charlie looked down at him, confused. "About?" She asked, stroking his ears. "I almost killed your own father!" He wailed.

"When?!" She asked, more worried now than confused. "When you were a baby, It was me, I did it!" He whimpered and began crying again.

Charlie became aware of what he had said. That night, he almost killed her father. But what stopped him? She had to know.

"Al... why, didn't you kill him?" She asked softly. Alastor wiped his nose on his sleeve and looked up at her wait big, watery eyes. "I-i saw you and your mother. You both knew what I would have done." He let out a sob. "You stopped me!" He buried his face in her neck and cried harder.

"Oh Al..." She held him close and rubbed his back as he cried and held on to her. She silently cried above him. She loved him, no matter what.