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After being temporarily exiled from the Vees, Vox found himself driven by a desperate, inexplicable impulse: he went straight back to the territory of his greatest enemies-the Hazbin Hotel.
He couldn't fathom his own logic. Who in their right mind was delusional enough to think they could actually overthrow Heaven?
Apparently, he was.
Yet, his arrival at the hotel brought no sanctuary. Instead, he was met with a barrage of mockery, deep-seated hatred, and worst of all, the smug presence of Alastor. Striped of his influence and bound by the Hazbin's strict rules, Vox was entirely cut off from his technology and his powers.
And yet, despite the humiliation, he would be lying if he said it wasn't the best thing that ever happened to him.
Especially because of Alastor.
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Hello!
Welcome to a RadioStatic fanfic (1/12 in a series).
I hope you enjoy! <3
(Cover is drawn by me! ^^)