Chapter 1: The Return
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The city of Brockton Bay was now visible, unlike the decadent and lifeless city it used to be. It was now known as the "Para-Human Feudal Territory," where, instead of gangs, each part of the city was led by its overlords. Some old ones, like the Undersiders, still held on, but influential former gangs like ABB, E88, Merchants, Faultline, and Coil were completely suppressed by the new generation, overthrowing them from their status quo and taking over the city!
It all began with a single para-human who sparked this revolution and disappeared at the age of 7.
A name so feared that no one dared to pronounce it for fear of invoking her! The cannibal announcer, THE RADIO DEMON!
Seven years ago, she emerged out of nowhere in Brockton Bay's cape scene and, in one night, brought down the gang empires of Brockton while broadcasting her carnage through the local radio tower! Due to her genocidal bloodlust and radio announcer theme, she became known as such!
In the end, even the local PRT was useless, dismantled and sent away. The New Wave also suffered a significant impact!
A drastic turn when Panacea turned against them and established herself as one of the overlords of the city, with strangely Glory Girl by her side, she was renamed Red Queen Velvet!
After all this, the Radio Demon disappeared from the map, only rumors of her appearances were heard. Everyone feared the day she would return to reignite anarchy.
And then... that day arrived!
In a luxurious mansion within the wealthy part of Brockton Bay, a commotion was heard.
*BANG*
"SHE'S BACK! DAMN!"
"Oh, why so much despair, Vox?"
"You don't understand, Valentino! SHE'S DAMNED! She shouldn't be HERE! She should've stayed quiet!"
These two conversing had unusual appearances for humans.
The first was Vox! One of the overlords who took over Brockton Bay after the fall of the gangs! Formerly known as GREG VEDER or Void Cowboy, he was now a respected para-human overlord!
The second was Valentino, also a powerful overlord and owner of the Red Light district of the city, resembling a case 53 para-human, similar to a tall and slender moth. They continued their conversation as Vox observed his companion freaking out.
Irritated, Vox spoke up with annoyance in his voice. "Things have changed a lot since she left the city," he said, raising a finger to make his point.
"That's for sure," the moth overlord spoke while calmly watching his companion's outburst.
Then he walked towards his base of operations, opening the "secret" door. "I have to send a message about who's really in charge now." As he did this, he opened security doors, walking towards a room with large screens and Tinkertech wires.
(Continued in the music lyrics...)
"Welcome home. I'll make you wish you had left. Say hello to a new status quo. Everyone knows there's a new dawn, turn on the TV! - AH. (Camera, speed, rolling... 3,2,1-) Welcome to the show.
In due time, we're discussing someone who was seen playing around the city after a seven-year absence.
Has anyone heard?!
Has anyone noticed?!
More on tonight's program, SO, the Radio Demon is back in town.
Why is she out there?
What does it mean for your family?
Well, I have good news. She's a LOSER, a fossil, and not to sound hostile, but the demon is a COWARD! Consider it gospel.
Playing with my viewers is impossible.
I'm visual! She's almost inaudible.
Stop paying attention to her!
Don't listen to a word she would say.
I hope she had a good vacation, but SHE SHOULD HAVE STAYED AWAY.
While she hid on the radio, we turned to video.
Now her medium is becoming increasingly rare.
Hell has been better since she left.
Where has she been? Who cares?!
"Greetings! It's good to be back on the air. Yes, I know it's been a while since someone with style treated a broadcast like hell. Sinner, rejoice!"
THAT DATED VOICE!
Instead of a mediocre video podcast in search of the cloud, LET'S GO!
Is Vox insecure?
Chasing the fascination between what's bad and what's not working?
( IGNORE HIS CHIRPING. )
Every day he gains a new format.
( YOU ARE LOOKING AT THE FUTURE! HE IS THE CRAP THAT COMES BEFORE IT. )
Is Vox as strong as he claims, or is it based on his support?
He would be powerless without the other V.
Oh, please! And here's the sugar on the cream.
He asked me to join his team - (WAIT-) I said no, and now he's upset, that's the tea!
( YOUR OLD - LITTLE IDIOT. I WILL SHOW YOU SUFFERING-)
Uh oh... TV is buffering ~
(I WILL DESTROY YOU-UO-U-UU- )
I'm afraid you lost the signal!
"Let's begin. I'll make you wish I had gone away." As she sang her last verse, her eyes turned black, with scarlet pupils and antlers made of darkness, and her smile became more macabre!
"Tune in..." The Radio Demon released her microphone staff and grabbed the table with her claws.
"When I'm ready." Slowly rising from her seat, the Changer form was revealed! Her slim and tall body became taller, gaining 3 meters in height, and her shoulders widened with her slender body becoming curvier. Her grayish-pale face became wider and sharper, with a seam appearing at the corners of her mouth, her eyes turning black with radio button pupils, and her antlers widening around 1 meter.
"Your status quo will know it's accelerated." As she made a crushing gesture with her hand, her already wide smile increased, along with blood dripping from her mouth.
Soon, static appeared on the city's TVs as she interfered with all technology signals. "Ah, this will be FUN... MmmwahahahahahAHHA!"
While looking at the screen, Vox's fury showed with a huge scream: "FUCK!" And with his anger, his power went out of control, causing a blackout throughout the state and nearby states.
And with this, the return of the Radio Demon was marked, the return of RADIO DEMON! TAYLOR HEBERT!
Chapter 2: the day the Nine learned not to fuck with Brockton Bay
Summary:
the day the Nine learned not to fuck with Brockton Bay
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"Tell me, aspiring hero girl... do you know why Brockton never received visits from neighboring gangs and heroes?
Ughh... no?"
It's because no one here likes outsiders, and the OVERLORDS have shown that NOBODY MESSES WITH OUR HOME! In a rather amusing way, when they kicked the 9 out of the city without a chance for them to retaliate.
The 9, I thought they were a legend like the demon of the radio°!
"No, they are completely real."
"But if they are, why haven't they invaded our city again?"
"Because even they have a limit of madness and know that messing with Brockton Bay's hierarchy is suicidal. NO ONE challenges overlords without knowing their death."
"Wow, I didn't know that the overlords were so feared outside of here. I thought at some point people and heroes would try to confront them."
"Girl, NO ONE, I repeat, NO ONE! wants to face the group that scared the 9 and made them flee."
"Why are they so powerful?"
"Because they are the new generation of capes, more powerful, more violent, more conflict-driven. It's kind of an inherent rule, EVERY para-human is drawn to conflict, the overlords represent that. Unlike other para-humans, they embrace the conflict and decided to live in it. Since the outbreak of the Radio Demon 7 years ago, many of them have emerged and taken positions."
"But they currently seem pretty... quiet."
"That's because they want to maintain the status quo! Since, why should they fight for territories when they all have their means of influence throughout the city? Vox controls the technological market, Valentino the sexual market, and Velvet the social media, and each of the other overlords exercises the same influence. Despite having their territories, they all still influence the city in a distorted harmony. So, it's preferable to keep it this way and have a cold war rather than go for a killing spree that would only make them lose profit, allies, and territory."
"Wow... but... How did they rise to power at this level? I thought heroes would prevent it!"
"Oh, they tried, but no one could contain the tide of chaos that came with Lady Alastor! Many took advantage of her chaos to fulfill their desires. Velvet took down what was left of the E88, and Valentino took down Skidmark, Mush, and stole their Tinker. So, each of them took over their territories and simply assumed all the influence through their means."
"But what about the old ABB?"
"It was taken over by the cannibal colony."
"Cannibal colony? But how do they still exist? Don't the others consider them a threat? Especially because they are cannibals!"
"Yes, but hardly anyone would go against them. After all, the overlord who commands them, even with weak powers, is still a dear friend of the Radio Demon, the city's boogeyman! Lisa, or as she is known, Rose! Hardly anyone wants to make the Radio Demon return in fury."
"But... what about Vox?"
"He maintained it purely through power and influence. He is the ONLY known person who faced the Boogeyman and survived. Just this feat consolidated him as the top 2 in the city, and he lived in relative peace. Furthermore, he founded the 'Triad V' with Valentino and Velvet since their territories are united and complement each other in influence. So, they maintain a team union, the only team of overlords, and the only overlords who remain the same since the founding of Brockton's feudal overlords 7 years ago."
"Wow... I didn't know all this. I lived somewhat normally; of course, prostitutes and smaller gangs were common, but nothing like the territorial war I saw in other territories."
"Which territory are you from?"
"From Voxtech."
"So that's it, Vox is one of the top 3 feared overlords. No one messes with him. Contrary to what many think, he's a technopath, which means he manipulates everything technological. Also, the fact that he expelled the Slaughterhouse 9 from here definitively consolidated his strength."
"How?"
"This was a year after Alastor took the city."
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The 9, currently formed by:
- Jack Slash
- Bonesaw
- Siberian
- Hatchface
- Crawler
- Shatterbird
- Mannequin
- Burnscar
They were all in front of the border separating the Old Brockton Bay from the other states.
Now it displayed a huge quarantine fence, the sky from that point was crimson, with a macabre and barren appearance.
Soon, the leader of the 9 turned with a smile to his companions:
"Well! My dears! HERE WE ARE! As you must have heard, our beloved Brockton Bay has changed since our last visit! The old gangs have fallen, and new ones have emerged. Now they seem to be called Overlords instead of gang leaders! Among them are some interesting ones! Especially this 'Radio Demon' Alastor, who is a woman that interested us a lot! In fact, our dear Siberian seems to want her as a candidate! Probably due to their similar appetites!" As he spoke, he smiled and juggled his blades, pointing to the mentioned.
Everyone smiled or frowned, some eager to see what the city was like, others just irritated. But their reactions were surprised after hearing a voice coming out of nowhere.
"HAHAHAHHAHA LIKE? PLEASE HAHAHAHAHA THAT'S THE BEST JOKE I'VE HEARD IN 2 YEARS! HAHAHAHA" Soon, a clearly Tinkertech Outdoor emerged from the ground behind the border, and on the screen, a blue face with red eyes and shark teeth appeared – none other than the self-proclaimed rival of the Radio Demon, VOX!
"Ora ora my! Who should you be, my dear?" Jack spoke again, trying to use his persuasive power to understand the Overlord's powers and make him talk using his charisma. But his next reaction broke Jack's attempt.
"OH! PLEASE! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! YOU AND YOUR LITTLE CLASS-LESS SERIAL KILLERS WERE NOT INVITED TO OUR CITY!" He spoke with contempt, not caring that the most wanted and dangerous group of capes was in front of him, technically.
"You're pretty brave for an old TV!" Shatterbird's irritated voice was heard, floating up to the TV and getting closer, but before she could get closer, an electric shock hit her. "AAAAHG!" Shocked by strong volts, she was thrown to the ground over 5 meters away.
Quickly, everyone moved away from the dangerous Outdoor, staying alert.
"Primário, it's MR. VOX to you! Second! This is OUR territory, and outsiders are not appreciated! The Nine are not welcome! One more step on our territory, and I EXPEL YOU FROM THE FACE OF THE EARTH DAMN IT!" His last words were followed by static and TV noise, causing pain in the ears of some.
"GRRRRAAGH!" The Siberian quickly advanced, destroying the screen with her claws quickly, faster than Jack's reaction
"Good job, dear!"
"Uncle Jack! Are we leaving now?"
"Yes, my dear! It seems there are interesting people in Brockton Bay! Perhaps we'll have new memb—" Before he could continue, another screen appeared in front of him, displaying Vox's furious face.
"ARE YOU DEAF, DAMN IT?!!! I SAID YOU. ARE. NOT. WELCOME!"
Vox shouted his declaration, fuming with anger. He quickly changed his expression to a sadistic one, pressing a button on a single-button controller that appeared on his finger.
"Grr," as Siberian prepared to attack again, a raised finger and an extreme smile from Vox made Jack shiver, signaling her to avoid the attack.
"Now, I think we should discuss, don't you, my nephew Vox?" Jack attempted to use his subtle master power to persuade the warlord in front of him.
Vox just raised an eyebrow before speaking again.
"Look, Jack! I AM NOT YOUR NEPHEW! So let's end this." He looked at his hand with the controller, circled his thumb around it, then returned to the screen, facing the nine with a sadistic smile. "After all, I have your lives in my hands... see this button?" He raised his hand with the button, and Jack sweated as he began to plan.
"It's a damn NUCLEAR BOMB! A press, and I'll send the equivalent of a TSAR at you! It'll kill EVERYTHING in an unprecedented radius! You're strong, but I doubt you stand a chance against that, even if some of you survive, YOU, Jack, won't!"
"Let's not be hasty, Vox! After all, Crawler, Siberian may survive, and my Bonesaw, if she dies, could release a virus spreading through the air, not only consuming your city but the country and even contaminating the WORLD! Are you willing to risk it?" Jack smiled, thinking he had won Vox in his intimidation game.
But all he got was a bored look.
"No, you guys are screwed hehehe, you know why?" He smiled while rising from his seat with his arms hidden, making it impossible to see if he had the controller in his hands. "Siberian wouldn't risk it! After all, her little secret that she guards so much would be caught in the blast radius and DEAD before she could reach it! OH YES! I KNOW YOUR SECRET, SIBBY!" As he smirked and mocked, Siberian could only growl as she disappeared, surprising Jack. But from what he understood, she probably went to where her "secret" was to protect it. "And you, Crawler! Even if you survive THIS! which I doubt, it would take time to rebuild yourself, giving me the opportunity to use all my Tinkertech to kill you in the meantime or send you to space! And you, Bonesaw... well, fuck it! Even if the world is doomed, I'd rather DIE than let you guys win against me!" The Overlord finished his assurance by pressing the button, not strong enough to activate it, but to prove his point.
"Jack?" Buenscar's voice was heard, fearful of what might happen. She wasn't confident in surviving such a lethal nuclear weapon.
"Screw him, Jack! Let's go! It's not worth sacrificing 90% of us for just a LEGEND FROM AN OLD CITY!" Shatterbird's voice was heard, completely irritated with their disadvantage.
"Tsc... screw it," Hatchet Face could only complain because, at this distance, his powers didn't work, especially since this was Tinkertech and not a power per se.
"Uncle Jack?" Bonesaw's hand grabbed Jack's, squeezing, seeking comfort.
All the voices and Siberian's abandonment made Jack grit his teeth in anger, feeling furious for being cornered for the first time! HE WAS JACK SLASH! HE SHOULD BE THE ONE CORNERING OTHERS!
"You wouldn't dare..." was all he could say, looking at Vox.
Soon, he received his answer with a furious growl full of static from someone who was once Greg Veder.
"TEST ME, BITCH! YOU'RE TALKING TO THE FUCKING ONE WHO RULES THE CITY NOW! VOX-FUCKING-TECH!"
Vox's furious face filled the screen with his shark-like teeth stained with blood.
For a few minutes, this standoff remained, Jack and Vox staring at each other in the silence of the border, both waiting to see who would break first... until—
"Family, let's go!" Angrily and quickly, Jack turned around and began to walk furiously towards the van that brought them to the location.
"HAHAHHAHAHA TAKE THAT, BITCH! YOU CAN'T FUCK WITH US! WITH VOX! KAHAHAHHAHAHAH!"
Vox's laughter could be heard in the distance.
"This will come back... we will return..."
"Better luck next time... BITCH!" With his last words, the huge screen went dark.
In the distance, you could see the van carrying the 9 leaving, with an irritated Jack, who couldn't stop spinning his blade, totally furious with his defeat.
And so, this day became marked for the whole world, that even the Slaughterhouse 9 could not go head-to-head against the residents of Brockton Bay, specifically with their OVERLORDS!
Chapter 3: explanations about the story
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Some explanations, why some people I spoke to were confused and didn't understand the story, so I'm here to explain some things and mistakes of mine.
1st about Amy/vic this is because well, dark themes and also because I already left this a little implied, but Amy here is the same broken Amy in the S9 arc that turned Vic into loving her, but the divergence here is that at Contrary to the Canon, instead of being hated, she was, influenced by the other gentlemen and Taylor, thus embracing sin and her internal evil, which only made her transform into the psychopath that I will present in the next chapters!
Regarding the errors and plot holes in the chapters, as I have already explained, this is a Outline, puzzle of the story, just for you to understand and put together the timeline and understand about the world BEFORE the story begins.
And like I said, this is part 1, which serves more to introduce the story companions of the REAL STORY if it starts, and of course, several other problems like "this is my first serious story about worm or hazbin" and also the fact that I don't speak/write native English, but rather translate MY LANGUAGE into English, kind of makes some things lose their meaning.
As for Greg seeing that some seem to already hate, well, give him a chance! Believe it or not, it's there for a reason, besides, of course, I find the idea of the GREG logo being Vox amusing.
in relation to the introduction chapter 2, where the narrators and characters are not disclosed and are just floating dialogues, well, IT WAS ON PURPOSE, why? Simple, the 2 characters at the beginning I only want to introduce them in part 2, why? because they will be kind of the reader's human point of view, since taylor here would be the cruel point of view.
So in short, some errors and gaps in the script are intentional so that I can explain better in part 2, as well as errors due to the fact that I can't understand some rules of English and this being my first fic it would be about both of them it works! Of course, I ran away from anxiety and that didn't solve many things. I hope my explanation helps you readers understand! and that at least the idea caught their attention.
since this is just an outline of 7 chapters until part 2 where the story really begins! in fact, about the musical! no, this was put in because I had no idea how to start the fic, and about the capitalized words, see this as "character speech writing" and yes, about vox, most of the time when he's on screen he'll be screaming, why? Stress, trying to deal with a city like BB with several gentlemen ruining your mood! even more so if your rival is there to annoy you
Chapter 4: Panacea Or Velvet Past
Summary:
Here we will explore a little about the past of this version of Amy Dallon and what led her to where she is.
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Once in Brockton Bay, you could see the Triad V in their shared territory.
This time, the three were relaxing in one of Valentino's stadiums, the "XXX CRIMSON". You could see Valentino, Vox, and Velvet sitting on their sofas.
Velvet was on the left, Vox in the center, and Valentino on the sofa to the right.
While Valentino typed rapidly on his phone, looking irritated, the Tinker Overlord of BB held a glass of wine while watching TV, specifically a recording of the last Endbringer battle against Behemoth.
The scene displayed a group of capes trying to approach the giant of lava and being repelled by energy attacks.
"Hahaha, they're going to DIE! They're DEAD! Hahahhaha," the Overlord laughed at what he saw.
'What an idiot... why am I still allied with these two idiots? Ah, right, the death order I possess! And the passage to the birdcage!'
The figure responsible for such thoughts was none other than Velvet, the Red Queen, or as she was known, Panacea.
She had changed a lot over the last decade, becoming a supervillain, an overlord of Brockton Bay, and trying to maintain the relative peace of her city to avoid attracting one of the damn Endbringers and, along with all the others, trying to prevent the second coming of Alastor. That witch would cause more chaos than anything.
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**Four years ago, in the New Wave**
Panacea, or by her name, Amelia Dallon, was facing a situation she never thought she would experience.
"FIX HIM NOW!"
Her "mother" Carol Dallon, better known as Brandish, was holding her by the collar of her clothes and yelling at her.
The reason? The E88 had become more bold again.
Just like they did with Fleur, they dared to attack Mark, who was just strolling with his daughters before taking a bullet directly to the head. In the chaos that unfolded, Vicky went after the culprit with fury. Amy didn't know what happened, but when her sister returned, remnants of blood and what looked like biological tissue were in her hands.
Amy managed to neutralize the fatal wound, but Mark would have brain problems that would surely turn him into a vegetable, and AM couldn't do anything, not without breaking her biggest rule, "DO NOT FIX BRAINS."
But now, here she was, with Carol asking, no, ORDERING! That she break her biggest rule, without knowing that Amy might not come back after crossing this line... so... she was paralyzed and letting herself be shouted at because she hoped Carol would regain her rationality and remember WHY Amy doesn't do that.
"Amy... please..." Vicky's pleading whisper pulled her from her reverie and Carol's screams.
Looking at Vicky, she could see her beautiful eyes, begging her to help, to heal their father. The same eyes she used when she fixed almost dead Nazis for her sister, so she wouldn't be arrested... then... Amy ran away.
She ignored the screams of Carol and Vicky and ran far away. She didn't even know how far she had run. She just ran.
For what seemed like hours, she wandered aimlessly, and when her mind finally stopped to think, she found herself on a bridge near the port... looking at a rain puddle that she now noticed falling, she saw herself.
Her messy curls were wet, covering part of her face and revealing her as a kind of Samara/Sadako... her eyes were as empty and dead as she felt inside, along with her hooded clothes soaked through. She had never felt so bad...
The rain that soaked her soon stopped. Looking to the side, she saw a tall figure, much taller than her.
The androgynous figure was slender and elegant, with beige skin and usually had a wide smile full of yellow and sharp teeth, measuring approximately 2.10 meters in height.
She sported a red-pink short cut, angled, with black tips and two large tufts of hair with black tips that extended from the top of her head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style had a lower cut at the back and two small black horns projecting from the crown, which could increase in size in her full demonic form.
The eyes had dark red scleras, bright red irises, and thin black pupils. Her forearms and legs faded to a dark gray, and she had hooved fingers and red fingers.
The androgynous figure wore a red striped coat with dark red lapels edged with white, which was irregular at the lower hem. Underneath, she wore a bright red shirt with a black cross on the chest and long black pants with bright red cuffs. She also wore a dark red oval monocle with a black edge over her right eye.
As an accessory, she wore a black bow tie with a bright red knot in the center, black gloves with red tips, and black pointed boots with bright red deer prints stamped on the soles. She also carried a thin cane with a vintage-style microphone connected to it.
"Hello~ tell me, dear, why such a gloomy face?" Her voice carried a radio noise, and it was as if she were speaking through the object itself, with a big yellow smile on her face. Her appearance, along with her entire voice and theme, guessed that this was the cape causing terror in Brockton Bay, the cannibal cape, Alastor!
But at this moment, Amy couldn't care less; her family probably hated her now. She hurt her Vicky, and Carol probably disowned her. There was nowhere for her to go.
"And why is it your concern, radio demon?" She questioned with a tone as lifeless as her insides.
"Time, my dear! Why should the actors on the stage be at their peak? I can't let one of the stars fall, can I?" As she spoke, she approached and caressed her chin while smiling widely.
From this distance, Amy could smell the horrible breath of the cannibal cape; it smelled like rotten meat and a corpse, probably due to her cannibal nature. Not that she could complain now.
"Tsc... I'm not your plaything."
"OF COURSE NOT, DEAR! You are one of the STARS! So, how about you tell me what shook one of my stars?" Without asking permission, she was carried by the imposing figure of the cannibal to an area with a huge parasol and was seated in front of the Radio Demon in human form.
Looking in front of her, she could see a cup of hot tea that certainly wasn't there before. Without caring, she took it and brought it to her mouth.
Drinking slowly, she felt the taste of the tea and its warmth going down her throat, calming her.
Taking a second to relax, she looked at the figure in front of her, who still smiled as always and looked at her with playful eyes, inviting her to speak.
And then, she poured out her anguishes, her fears, her laments, and her anger—about Carol, about herself, her love and anguish for her sister, the horrible things she thought of doing, and how tired she was of EVERYTHING.
The whole time, the figure just drank her tea and looked at her, letting her vent everything.
When she finished, she was in tears, and the figure put his and in his Head.
"Honey, this is quite a problem I've heard. I might suggest therapy, but you probably wouldn't last long! So... what do you think about showing your family what you feel? Not that I'm a psychologist, of course! I'm just a shoulder to cry on! Hahaha!" Smiling at her joke, Alastor placed a hand on her shoulder and leaned in. "Tell them how you feel, and if they refuse to listen... you should MAKE them listen! After all, it's not wicked to want to be heard! If they insist, make them feel better with you! A little bit of affection never hurts!"
"B-but that's master control!"
"No! No no no, my dear! That's PERSUASION! Something even psychologists use to make their patients take their medications and open up! You would only be convincing them to be nicer and accept you! They would still be themselves! But their selfish parts would be less harsh with you and understand you better! As I said, talk to them! If they're stubborn, make them listen and understand your side! After all... it's all so that you and they can be happy, right?" After her words, a key turned in my head... she was right... in the end, everything would be for us to be happy... I wasn't wrong... I was just skipping steps in family treatment... SHE WAS RIGHT!
While a smile slowly appeared on Panacea's face, she didn't notice the sadistic and macabre smile on her "advisor's" face as he sank into the shadows, enthusiastic about the seed planted in his "star's" mind and eager to see what entertainment Panacea would provide.
Some time after leaving where she was.
Panacea found herself in front of her house, hesitating, she knocked on the door.
She was soon answered by Vicky, who, upon opening it, had her lifeless eyes light up, and she immediately hugged her sister.
"AMY! KNEW YOU'D COME BACK!"
Melting into her sister's embrace, she let her arms circle her... and slowly smiled at her sister.
"Thank you, Vicky... I already know what to do." Amy explained as she smiled at Victoria and an irritated Carol in the living room.
"Are you going to fix Dad?"
"Oh, Vicky... I'm going to fix EVERYTHING!" Smiling like never before, Victoria returned her sister's smile, not understanding the depth of those words, and allowed Amy to enter the house, not noticing the anxious and crazy eyes of her sister and the strange horned shadow in the street watching everything. While an innocent Vicky slowly closed the door of her house, sealing her fate.
On that day, under the influence of the Radio Demon, Amelia Dallon completely modified her family's minds, turning Vicky into her perfect girlfriend and Yandere bodyguard, Brandish and Flashbang into her lieutenants and loving parents. This was named the Dallon Tragedy and just one more of the falls of BB heroes and the birth of VELVET RED QUEEN.
As she reminisced about this, Velvet looked at her allies by her side and at her girlfriend-sister currently in her lap, her cute Vicky, who would kill anyone who dared to hurt her beloved.
Velvet soon pulled Vicky into a deep kiss of her sickening love, once again altering Vicky's brain to love and adore her, ensuring that Vicky lost her senses in the pleasure that only Velvet could induce with her biokinetic powers, like an addictive drug.
In her mind, Amy thanked the Radio Demon for opening her mind.
"Thank you again for my evolution, Alastor."
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