Post-season2 storie

(ART IS NOT MINE) Edalyne Clawthrone has many mysteries behind her based in the past, one of her mysteries is suddenly uncovered by Luz one day while cleaning the Owl House... (Pls don't hate me if you don't agree with the ships...BTW, this story won't be long either maybe or maybe not)

*Editing Soon* After the battle with Zarkon Keith disappears and is assumed to be dead by the team. A month later they come across a mysterious ship floating near a wormwhole. Inside they find Keith, but not their Keith. This Keith is Altean from an alternate reality where he was the protector of his Prince, Lance.

This is a Radiostatic fic centered around Alastor and Vox, set right after Season 2. Vox has lost everything, his body, his influence, his control.. and now exists only in fragments across Hell's systems (still has his head though), quietly rebuilding himself through abandoned networks and broken screens. He's not gone. Just... not whole. Alastor, meanwhile, is back at the hotel, freer than ever. No deals. No limits. And when he notices the strange signal disturbances spreading through Hell, he doesn't stop them. He watches. New Entertainment, innit? Things go wrong when Vox attempts a full signal synchronization to restore himself-and Alastor obviously interferes, not to help, but to dominate. Instead of one winning, something breaks. They create "Dead Air": a layer between signals made of corrupted broadcasts and overlapping identities. And inside it, something new begins forming.. something that wants both of them. Now Vox must reclaim the parts of himself trapped inside it, while Alastor tries to understand it without losing control. Forced cooperation, tension, and very bad decisions included.

After eight months of mostly loneliness, an ache in his chest he refuses to notice and way too many nights awake, his phone opened on a silent group chat, Conrad Fisher meets the woman of his dreams and realizes that sometimes, a broken heart can heal.