Yes you can request in the comments of the first chapter! No I don't have any amount of pride or shame, just creativity. Yes it's gay if you don't like it fuck off, yes BATIM is dead I'm reviving it, yes it's kinky I'm shameless, and finally yes PLEASE ENJOY!

In the depths of hell, y/n is just another sinner struggling to make ends meet, bound by poverty and toiling as a designer under Velvette's ruthless management. Her afterlife revolves around a cycle of misfortune - until one meeting changes everything. Vox, whom she knows as a respected overlord and CEO of VoxTech, tempts her with the proposal of a rewarding position at his enterprise. Having accepted his deal, she quickly finds herself on the brink of insanity, managing her job for Velvette while simultaneously enduring the endless tasks that Vox assigns her. As she adjusts to these changes, she develops a strong hatred for her new boss's guts and egotistical attitude, one of which starts to become an obsession.

Alastor could have said with complete honesty that he had zero interest in sex. Up until recently. Except, he still hated the idea of being close to someone. The thought of sex disgusted him. But the power that came with it was intriguing. ---- Alastor wants Vox's soul. He decides on an unconventional way to get it. ---- Note: In this fanfiction, Alastor is asexual. He engages in sex only when it benefits him, as he has little to no desire for it. He also experiences/enjoys sex in atypical ways, such as when violence is involved. It's hard to explain, but you'll get the gist. ---- Word count (As of latest update): 28,497 words