Wrong Deal, Part 1:The Wrongest Deal
What happens if Alastor if he made the “wrong deal” maybe it’s not the wrong deal, but the wrong person..
“Well, Well, Well. Vox, You know we can always skip the theatrics and stop bothering me.” Alastor said as Vox was right there.
“Oh, I’m not trying to cause theatrics, Darling~- I mean, my worst rival/bitch.” Vox answered
“What..?” Vox was acting weirder than usual, not his snarky, stupid ass personality. He almost called Alastor Darling and his words seemed honeyed, that was not him, it couldn’t be..
“What do you mean what? Aren’t you happy to see me, ally?”
Ally..??? Why would Vox ever call him that? Was he mocking him or…Was it even him?
“Ally…? Are you mocking me? That’s really pathetic of you.”
“Wha- I mean..Yes! Of course I am, I’m Vox! I hate you!”
“Eh-..Never mind, Anyways, Ready to be defeated twice?”
“Of course I am~ LETS FIGHT DEER!”
Then Alastor launched himself and attacked Vox with his shadow tentacles, hitting Vox in the chest and throwing him to a wall.
Vox launched back, but his attacks were not Vox’s style, They were slow and graceful, His attacks would be more fast and very Electrifying (get it? Because he has electric powers hehe >:3)
“Why is your fighting so slow? Did your stamina slow after our last fight?” Alastor barked.
“That’s not important right now~!!!” Vox singed.
Then the fight went on and on, until Vox said,
“You know, I could do this to the morning star…”
“Wha-WHAT?! Wait. Call off your goons. I have a proposition for you.”
“We keep going baaack and fooorth, and it's growing really tiresome, uh, quite boring actually, and it's making it harder for me to do what I have to do.
“How about... we make a little deal?”
“A deal? You mean…I get to own your soul? Like…Do whatever I want with you?”
“Of course, On 2 conditions. I get to be your little Doll and you can toy and fuck with me all you want, BUT…You do not hurt any of my pets and YOU DO NOT LAY YOUR HANDS ON CHARLIE MORNINGSTAR. Deal?”
Vox’s eyes lit up then grinned grimly, like he was hiding something.
That one deal. Changed everything.
“Wait…What’s happening.” Alastor asked.
Then his appearance changed, All with little poofs of magic, he changed, His reddish pink bob was changed into 2 pigtails with bows, his suit had changed into a pink dress, his heel boots had changed into shoes made for dolls, and his staff…was gone. The one thing that gave power to him, was….gone.
“Well well well, You look nice, sweetie~”
Vox’s voice had changed, It was not Vox anymore, It was Bella. Her. The woman who had tried to enter hell before, but haven’t gone far. She did this? Her? Why though?
“Why….why did you do this..?”
“Well…I guess you’ll have to wait and see~”
