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Like, he's actually kind of childish about it lol
He pouts and crosses his arms when you tell him to just reheat it or air fry it.
There's no reasoning with him 😔
Like, he's actually kind of childish about it lol
He pouts and crosses his arms when you tell him to just reheat it or air fry it.
There's no reasoning with him 😔
Every meal is a hunt, but Alastor is eager for this one. His rictus widens, shiny, slavering, and hungry for a neck.
“You’ll see that my genre of choice skews more ...morbid.”
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Every meal is a hunt, but Alastor is eager for this one. His rictus widens, shiny, slavering, and hungry for a neck.
“You’ll see that my genre of choice skews more ...morbid.”
END
Someone who has been in Hell for a while. Someone powerful. Someone who knows Al or Vox, or both.
A very small list of names comes to mind.
“You piqued my curiosity,” Alastor says aloud alone in his radio tower. “But I don't care for mysteries.”
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Someone who has been in Hell for a while. Someone powerful. Someone who knows Al or Vox, or both.
A very small list of names comes to mind.
“You piqued my curiosity,” Alastor says aloud alone in his radio tower. “But I don't care for mysteries.”
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Vox is still broadcasting as if nothing's wrong. He seems to have no idea of this, Al hesitates to call it a ‘threat’ against Vox. Whoever is doing this wants HIS attention, not Vox’s.
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Vox is still broadcasting as if nothing's wrong. He seems to have no idea of this, Al hesitates to call it a ‘threat’ against Vox. Whoever is doing this wants HIS attention, not Vox’s.
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