One  Hell of an enemy  (radiostatic)

One Hell of an enemy (radiostatic)

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Fanfic
Hazbin Hotel
Alternate Universe (AU)
Musicals and Theater
TV Show
NOT MY ART When Vox finds himself at the Hazbin Hotel after a fallout with the Vees, he expects torture, humiliation, and Charlie Morningstar's relentless optimism. Unfortunately, he gets all three. What he doesn't expect is being forced to coexist with Alastor, old grudges, unresolved tension, and a hotel full of disasters that somehow only get worse the longer he stays. As Vox navigates betrayal, chaos, and feelings he'd rather choke on than admit, one thing becomes painfully clear: There's no peace in Hell. Especially not when your worst enemy keeps catching you when you fall.
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"Now, the million dollar questions...Who is this killer, assuming it's someone other than The New Orleans Huntsman? Is he or she still in Louisiana? Have they already fled? Are they sneaking past us right now, under all of our very noses?" Vincent, unable to help it, turned up the radio, (again). He loved to hear people talk about himself, especially if they had such a lovely tone. He hadn't caught the host's name, maybe he'd- "They could be anyone of us. Killer, if you're listening..." The voice continued, uncaring of his inner thoughts. He held his breath, almost worried the smooth tongue would slip away forever lest he gave it his full focus. "Then make yourself known." With how the voice had just asked Vincent so prettily? Oh, he would. --- Or, Vincent has gone down to Louisiana, needing to continue rising through the ranks of stardom across television. But then he ends up meeting Alastor, a local Radio Star with a bad attitude that Vincent would love to fix. Too bad Alastor liked being difficult. Oh, and they're both serial killers, but neither of them know it yet. Who would have thought? - Updates on Sundays - Cover Art by duhaeriss on Tumblr & Twitter - Cross posted on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/74673856/chapters/195022946

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