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Art for a future fanfic
A modern + High school murdermedia au where Alastor ends up in a toxic relationship with Azrael
(I’m only using Esbellesantos version of Azrael as a place holder until I design my own version of him)
(also the girl in the pic is my oc Volt/Naori)
Edit: Forgot to mention, the characters are seniors and the majority of them are 18.
I colored my picture of Azrael and Alastor.
The lineart was done by @blitzy-blitzwing Sadly, my printer didn't print it out quite right so a bit of the lineart detail was lost.
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Alastor (Hazbin Hotel)/Original Character(s), Alastor/Alastor's Shadow (Hazbin Hotel), Alastor/Azrael Characters: Alastor (Hazbin Hotel), Alastor's Shadow (Hazbin Hotel), Azrael, Sera (Hazbin Hotel), Lucifer Magne | Morningstar Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Dark Romance, Azrael is not sane in this one, Alastor Is Not Okay (Hazbin Hotel), Alastor is a Little Shit (Hazbin Hotel), Sera Makes Mistakes (Hazbin Hotel), Don't get on Azrael's bad side Series: Part 2 of Devotion Summary:
Too used to obedience and deference, Sera called to her own power, "Watch yourself, Seraphim of Death, or-"
"Or what? You'll bind me in chains to weaken me, drag me before the rest of the council, and demand that I be condemned to Fall?" Azrael chuckled as the very chains he spoke of rose up and went through this Hand of his like it was merely a shadow. "Do not attempt to summon me just to try to chastise me again. I may not be allowed to affect most physical things, but there are loopholes to any rule. If you make the mistake of making an enemy of me, I will get creative about finding a way around my restrictions and you will live to regret it for the rest of this universe's existence."
With that warning, he vanished and the room returned to the brightly lit space it had been before. Sera snarled, "I will find a way to bring you to heel, Azrael. No one is above Heaven's laws."
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Two years later, with the recently deceased Alastor Boudreaux's soul in hand, Azrael thought perhaps it was time to start getting creative.
