Alastor had been hiding out in the small wooden shed on the isolated land he owned in the heavily wooded area off of New Orleans. He did own a quaint log cabin that rested on the property as well however, for the sinister deeds he were committing... well he wouldn't dare ruining a perfectly good rug to say the least. Alastor sat hunched over on the floor reading through a dark and dangerous "magic" book he acquired from a precarious shop in town. There were plenty of interesting spells and rituals lining each page. Although there was one that caught his eye specifically, he had already spent the past few days gathering the necessary items to properly conduct the ritual. Using blood from his most recent victim he draws the large pentagram on the floor placing candles on each point of the star. He also placed the items recommended for summoning the big bad ruler himself. Lucifer... Alastor had mainly planned to summon him to make a deal of power on the mortal realm. Not that he really needed it, as he was the infamous New Orleans killer and radio talk show host. Not many people suspected him of the horrendous crimes, he was very skilled at not leaving behind evidence. Many years of practice surely, however he seemed to have made an error it his latest killing. He would need to fix that soon, he was confident that even with that mistake he would get off scott free. A smug grin on his face he looked over the old worn pages and began the ritualistic summoning. Offering the items, some blood and other sacrificial objects, he smiled sadistically as he saw the magic begin to work. Small black tentacles sprung from the ground and began to pull the gracious offerings.
A pleasant sigh leaving his lips, "Ah~. I have done it. Heh.. Soon I will have the power I need.. " The smile never leaving his face as he watched as the earth slowly its gifts. A soft amused chuckle escapes him, "yes.. take my offerings-" Alastor was cut off momentarily as he saw the ground start to illuminate a bright yellow light, "wait.. what is..?" Before he could mutter another word the light shown through brighter and harsher then ever. He used his arm to shield his eyes from the blinding light, "-rrk!" He hissed out in discomfort, slowly lowering his arm getting accustomed to the light at this point "huh?". Alastor could not believe his eyes, as he stared at the sight in front of him.
The plan was that he would summon one of the most powerful demons in all of hell. However he is surprised by what he does summon instead..
Twisted and emerging from the fiery entrance from the floor was a woman. She didn't seem to look much like a demon beside the large horns protruding from her head and white complexion. She wore a strapless pink dress, as her hair hung loose flying around her head wildly. Her eyes were shut, allowing Alastor to see her unique eye shadow pattern and colors. Her cheeks were rosy pink, contrasting the black lipstick she wore. He sat in shock looking up at the demoness belle, then after a moment his confusion settled in. "T-this is one of the most powerful demons in hell.. how is that possible?"
The crackling sound from the hellfire along with the enchanting sight was enough to distract Alastor, "that's.. incredible." As he was basking in the warmth and beauty of the dame he didn't hear the loud and quickly approaching footsteps heading his way. Only when the group of men outside started to shout snapped Alastor from his daze.
"IT'S THE POLICE WE HAVE YOU SURROUNDED!"
The roudy men outside were growing impatient as Alastor did not respond to them.
Loud banging and cracking commenced as the men outside began to kick and fight to break down the thick wood door Alastor had. He clicked his tongue annoyed as he wasn't expecting them to be there. Had he really been caught already?! He is not going to give up like that! He quickly slammed the book shut ultimately stopping the ritual halfway causing the woman and fire to sizzle back into the floorboards.
As the police continued to fight their way through the door he quickly used a secret back door that lead him out the shed and out to the woods. He started to run, as far and fast as he could manage. He could hear the men continue to shout at him from behind as well as a few loud dog barks. They were getting closer but he had to keep moving forward however his fate had a different idea. Little did he know that was the day Alastor would die... hell was waiting on his arrival.. A loud gun shot rang through the dark empty woods and that was the last thing Alastor heard as the 2 police dogs grabbed his lifeless body pulling it down to bleed out on the grass.
Shortly after Alastor found himself in hell, and he wasted no time making himself known. Taking in the raw power of his new found demon abilities, he continued to cause chaos for decades. He had almost wanted forgotten his mortal life completely, that was till he stopped in front of a shop that was crowded with a few other nosey onlookers. He saw it was a news broadcasting with a particular guest on it, the very daughter of Lucifer himself, although the interview seemed normal and idiotic so he wasn't paying it much mind until.. she started to sing. She had let her demon form slip out, his interest peaked as he remembered that dame from before.. as the same one who entranced him that night. A deep amused grin once again lined his cheeks. So we do meet again.. "Miss Charlie Magne.. I will be seeing you soon.." After watching the hilarious fighting conclusion of the interview, he turned on his heel and hummed showtimes as he made his way to her "Happy Hotel".
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Alil different and yes I know it's more Hazbin Hotel stuff but can you blame me?! Its so good. Anyway this is based off an idea I had of maybe Alastor had met Charlie before but she didn't remember or recall it. (Maybe she would recall being summoned but not by who) . Idk thought it would be cute. Lol
Maybe A part 2 or continuation?? Lmk!
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