A Guardian Angel pulled from Heaven's hold is a hard secret to maintain in Hell. Especially if they are the key ingredient for the creation of a new weapon. One that can be the catalyst for something far more catastrophic than the biggest of turf wars. Amongst a sea of bounties, trust is the only thing that can save you and take you back to Heaven. Trust within the Hazbin residents. And yet, you soon begin to worry. Love can correlate with trust. At least, with the Radio Demon, that is. All you know is that there is no time to die. ... an Alastor x reader fic
16 parts