**ON TEMPORARY HIATUS** The High Priestess knows better than to view the universe as black and white. In contrast to her superiors, she understands that where there is bad in good, there can be good in bad. A shame it is that such a mindset got her banished from Heaven. (Y/N) is no woman to look down upon; rather, respected and admired. For the Seraphim woman is far from weak. The ever-so powerful Radio Demon, while respected, was far from being admired. Instead, immensely feared around Hell. She and Alastor are so alike-yet, in the same stance, so different. But as it goes: opposites attract. "𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠!" "𝐎𝐡, 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝." "(𝐘/𝐍), 𝐈'𝐦 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲..." ALASTOR X READER NOTE ; **This fanfic will follow the Hazbin Hotel storyline accurately, albeit a little loosely. When the first season is completed, I'm going to wait until the release of the second season to continue this book (to be able to accurately depict the series).
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