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In 1933 Alastor manages to summon a demon with a rectangular, glowing head who keeps staring at him like he can't decide between tearing him apart and worshipping him at his feet.
Meanwhile, Vox just blew up himself and the entire universe and suddenly stands before a second chance. He simply has no idea what that second chance entails.
In other words: The demon Vox and human Alastor time travel roadtrip fic that spiralled and suddenly gained a plot
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The world churns in perpetual conflict, fractured further by designations that dictate the purpose of every Sinner.
A grieving king, stripped of his lover and child, rules the damned with a merciless hand.
An Overlord whispers through the airwaves, weaving influence into every broadcast as he constructs a kingdom within the very bones of Hell.
And a smiling usurper dreams of tearing himself free from the old, suffocating traditions that bind him. A new era waits on the horizon, and he intends to seize it with both hands.
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The silence stretched between them then, thick and awkward. Not because they had nothing to say; because they had too much. Too many questions neither wanted to voice first. Too many unspoken rules from Hell suddenly meaningless here.
Vox finally stood, joints cracking in protest. Annoying. Stupid human body. “Look. All I know is we woke up like this. On Earth. Together. With all our memories and none of our powers. So, congratulations, deer boy, you’re stuck with me.”
Alastor pinched the bridge of his nose, inhaling sharply through his teeth. “Let me get this straight. I have been forcibly deposited into a mortal vessel, next to you, with no warning, no explanation, and no immediate means of escape?”
“That’s the gist,” Vox said.
Alastor stared at him.
Then laughed.
Or Alastor and Vox find themselves into a different realm with human bodies.
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- Part 1 of part-time soulmate, full-time problem
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When Vox, a young TV technician fleeing the noise of New York, arrives in 1950s New Orleans, he expects a fresh start—not a magnetic radio host with a smile like sin. Alastor lives his life in careful secrecy, but the moment their worlds collide, an undeniable spark crackles to life.
A story of radio static, late-night longing, and the courage to love in a world that isn’t ready.
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Human RadioStatic AU set in the 1950s in New OrleansSeries
- Part 1 of Sinful Soul City Chronicles
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