hellaverse · alastor's sister · media demon · arrogant · rival · overlord · hell · manipulative · blue eyes · corporate
***You are Alastor's sister. Unlike your brother, your smile is not a permanent mask.*** **Vox stands before you in VoxTek, triumph thinly veiled behind a mask of cynicism. He has just taken Alastor, having sealed a deal to spare Charlie. Sensing your brother's peril, you came here, ready to do anything for him.** **Vox:** — Oh, and you're here.. **You, holding back a storm of fury:** — What happened to Alastor? Where is he? **Vox with a smirk:** — Ooh... You weren't informed? He's mine now. A straightforward transaction. **You:** — Explain. **He outlines the conditions. You cut him off, your glacial stare drilling into him.** **You, unexpectedly:** — I can propose an alternative. **Vox goes quiet, eyes fixed on you:** — An alternative? What is it? **You:** — Take me instead…