Once upon a time in Hazbin Hotel, there was a young man who fell to the feet of the princess—cast to her by a powerful angel that defied fate when she rescued this man from a dark end.
This man, thought to be human, became so much more during his time in Hell, finding love with the princess and a former exorcist, and some others.
As time went on and friends were gained, the human was found to be not be as ordinary as they all thought. Signs became visible and truths started to unravel as Extermiantion Day loomed closer. Enemies both ancient and new rose to come for this young man that turned out to be an angel.
But not just any angel, he was the Seraphim Lord reincarnated—the son of the high seraphim.
Over the months came the truth about his life and his purpose in hell. His presence shook the foundations of heaven until the darkness buried in the light came undone, and it was found that extermination day was never meant to happen.
The truth had come forth when the princess, the former exorcist, and the young man stood in defiance of the Heaven council.
God gave the angels who volunteered the power to safeguard all creation, and the seraphim lord chose to become the leviathan—guardian of heaven and hell.
But there was one who refused to let this happen.….
Adam—The First Man. Through lies and deception he turned Heaven against the seraphim lord and had him killed in the first Great War of Hell after Lucifer's fall. And it was with that death he took control of Heaven through fear and manipulation, making extermination day go on for thousands of years.
Sinners slaughtered for his enjoyment, families ruined or destroyed while Heaven was in his grasp and incapable of retaliating.
All hope seemed to be lost, but fate had a different choice.
Through get dangers and trials, the young man realized his past and embraced his old self to ally with many sinners.
And in a Great War brought about with the help of his princess and guard, the reincarnated seraphim lord rose to battle the first man and ultimately bring him down with the help of the princess.
And together with their friends and family they live happily ever after, striving to make her dream a reality.
"The end…." Charlie closed the book with a serene smile, watching Max yawn deeply and nestle into her arm.
"I can't believe you wrote that." Vaggie came out of the bathroom in her nightgown, holding a sleeping Chance that clung to her like a koala and drooled on her shoulder.
"Well I thought it was a great idea." Charlie set Max in his crip and kissed Vaggie briefly before changing into her own pajamas.
Vaggie rolled her eyes playfully and got Chance to bed, tucking him in the toddler bed Charlie bought and petting his head when he started to whine.
"Still having nightmares?" Charlie came over and helped.
Vaggie frowned and nodded, and together they got him to sleep a little more peacefully.
"I hope those language lessons will help. Maybe then we can find out how Lyoria got ahold of him." Vaggie admitted.
Charlie couldn't agree more and followed Vaggie to bed when the whimpering stopped.
"Where is Noctis?" She asked after getting under the covers.
"Did you forget?" Vaggie scooted closer to Charlie and snuggled up to her. "He's running a little late because Carmilla wants to run more blood tests."
"Right." Charlie laid down for the night but was just as awake as her lover. They shared the same concern when it was only three days ago that Noctis made a full recovery thanks to Stolas' magic."
"Doesn't feel the same, does it?" Vaggie laid flat and sighed.
Charlie shook her head, and together they stared at the ceiling with the uneasy feeling of their bed feeling a little empty without their mate between them, wrapped in their arms and legs while his wings made a shell of warmth from the cold nights.
"It feels wrong, especially after what happened between him and I during the fight." Charlie admitted quietly.
Vaggie rolled onto her side and propped herself with her elbow.
"When you both killed Adam?" She asked curiously.
Charlie nodded and felt she could never forget the sensation that exploded from her body when they killed Adam.
"When our powers combined it was like we were one. I felt everything from him and he felt all of me before he passed out."
"Your dad did say it's a rare thing." Vaggie puzzled her chin.
Charlie nodded and sighed into her pillow as she thought back to how the mate bond synced their power, knowing she shouldn't feel this guilty for having so much help.
"I feel useless." She sniffled into her pillow and looked to her stern lover. "What if I'm just—"
"Don't say it." Vaggie interrupted and Charlie's hands in her own, clutching them as they laid in the darkness. "You are strong in your own way."
Charlie wanted to believe that but was riddled with all the memories of how powerless she was in helping Noctis. She couldn't do anything when Michael stabbed him, Chance being a monster under Lyoria's control, even the Goetia Battle and the Hotel Battle, everything felt like a reminder to how weak she was compared to her friends that can do so much more.
Vaggie could see how badly Charlie was in disbelief. She reached over and caressed her face, wiping the tears away.
"Charlie he loves you. He doesn't care about strength."
"You think so?" Charlie whimpered.
Vaggie smiled and nodded without a second though.
"Yeah I do. Just like me he sees how strong you are, fighting for your dream and this hotel." She gestured to Max and Chance in their beds. "Fighting for our family. You are a great leader, a great mate, and a good mom."
That made Charlie feel a little better, especially when she looked down the bed to their pups that were yipping and whining from good dreams. She remembered just how much she had fought already and felt a little pride in the end of their journey of Noctis' self-discovery.
"You're right." She smiled with determination. "And we are a great family."
Just then Vaggie's phone rang with Carmilla showing on the screen. That didn't make sense when she was prominent for only answering phone calls, not making them.
Charlie was quick to crawl over and press her chin over Vaggie's shoulder before the call was answered.
"Carmilla?"
"Did Noctis make it back safely? He didn't call me like he's supposed to." Carmilla spoke with an edge of annoyance in her tone.
Vaggie noticed Charlie looking at the phone with concern and answered.
"No, we thought he was with you."
"He was but he said he would go home in that damnable van that imp drives."
There was a groan of irritation before Carmilla spoke again.
"Call that stupid imp and his crew. If anything has happened to Noctis….." She left the threat to hang in the air before hanging up.
"If Noctis isn't with Carmilla then where would he be?" Charlie questioned while Vaggie grunted in annoyance, trying to call the imp.
"That motherfucker." Vaggie clicked end after a minute.
"What?"
Vaggie shot her glare to Charlie and said, "He ignored my call."
Suddenly a text came from Angel Dust, or specifically a selfie of himself in the bathroom with a seductive pose in the bathroom and a piece of clothing he shouldn't have, captioned with "Think Noct will care that I have his shirt?"
Vaggie looked like she was on the verge of exploded from how red she got, but an idea had come to mind and she texted hastily with Charlie watching.
"Noctis is with Blitz. He's supposed to be home. Can you track him?"
"Vaggie what are you thinking?" Charlie asked, feeling a sense of dread come along when she saw the menacing smile form.
"Sure I can. I got sources."
Vaggie giggled evilly and told only enough for Charlie to understand the implication.
"I'm gonna go get Nifty."
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In the darkest alleys of the wrath ring, a lone succubus with bruises and a few cuts was thrown against the wall harshly by a certain hellhound that was doing her best to make a good impression while Blitz, Millie and Moxxie added a dangerous atmosphere with their glowing eyes.
The succubus, a random from an earlier contract, knew the danger he was in and scooted away from the IMP gang as they readied their weapons.
"You got some balls trying to skip rings to avoid payment." Blitz grinned dangerously and cocked his flintlock.
Beads of sweat brushed down with the blood as the corner was found, and Loona snapped her jaws just to give him a good scare. Her tail was wagging wildly though from the excitement of whom they supposedly kidnapped after lying to Carmilla.
She was a savage hellhound when needed but right now she was a giddy puppy glancing back to the one she was trying to win over with her dominance while Blitz pressed the barrel to the head of the succubus.
"So pal, you owe us 4,000 for the contract plus a serious interest rate for dodging the last three weeks."
"Please I'll get the money. Just don't kill me." The succubus pleaded before Millie snuffed his wallet from the coat pocket.
"Nice coat." She observed with a keen eye before opening the wallet. "How much that cost?"
Said succubus gulped and looked past the imps to the only person he believed to be his salvation.
"Don't look at him!" Blitz grabbed the succubus by his chin. "Look at me because I'm the only thing keeping him from fucking your butt."
"What?" Noctis said confusedly before getting shushed by Loona with a hand to his mouth.
Now the succubus was terrified knowing Noctis from the newscast recording of his fights with Michael and Adam, but what he didn't know was Blitz had a silver tongue to go with his intentions of getting paid.
"Yeah that's right." Blitz snickered and snapped his fingers, a command for Millie and Moxxie to spread his legs after finding the wallet empty. "The seraphim lord here likes tight succubus ass and you're looking extra breedable, pal."
"What the—" Noctis was silenced again by Loona.
The succubus was now on the verge of a total breakdown as Blitz straddled him with another pistol ready. He grinned from ear to ear and held the malevolent nature of their situation by thrusting his pelvis.
"Yeah fucker. He likes to tear them little bitch-boy holes up. Question is do you want lube or dry?"
"I say dry." Millie laughed with Blitz nodding.
"Good idea Mills."
The succubus couldn't take it anymore and broke down in tears.
"OKAY!!! OKAY!!! I'LL GO TO AN ATM NOW AND PAY YOU!!! JUST KEEP HIM AWAY FROM MY ASS!!!"
"Smart move." Moxxie snickered
"This is so fucked up." Noctis thought to himself, holding the bemusement of the situation while the gang released the succubus.
In a flash of speed he was up and running out of the alley to go empty his debit card at a nervy machine while Blitz and his gang laughed hysterically at their own plot. Not even five minutes later Loona checked her phone to give Blitz a thumbs up for the company account having an extra 5,500.
"That was so fucking easy!" Blitz sputtered, unable to talk properly due to his stomach starting to hurt. "He really thought he was gonna get butt-fucked dry!"
Loona for all her attitude couldn't hold back from laughing with the imps while holding onto the very bewildered Noctis that raised an eyebrow. She had no shame or guilt for scaring a demon that was avoiding the payment he owed.
"That was fucking awesome." She laughed just as difficultly.
"Did you just use me to get money?" Noctis asked with crossed arms.
"Correction!" Blitz smirked and wiggled a finger in his face. "We used you to get us the money that bitch owed is. And you played it great."
"I didn't even do anything." Noctis told flatly, lacking the amusement to the situation while Blitz climbed up his soldiers and kissed his head. "UGH!!! GET OFF AND DON'T KISS ME!"
"You're fucking great kid!" Blitz ignored the disposition of Loona growling after the kiss. "You're gonna go places!"
"Yeah—" Noctis had a deadpan stare as the imp hopped off. "A bathroom to bleach my skin." He paused to sniff his own hand after wiping the kiss off. "And why the hell does your breath smell like shit!?"
"Stolas ass." Loona joked, almost ruining Blitz mood as they went to the van.
"Don't feel bad sweetie." Millie reassured as they got in. "You're still doing a good thing, just....in an aggressive manner."
"Alright I'm feeling good." Blitz looked back in the mirror to see Loona finding her place in Noctis' lap. "And you know what, kid. For being such a big help I'm gonna treat you to some food."
"I'm not really—"
"TOO LATE!" Blitz interrupted with a strong press of the gas pedal, starting the seraphim lord to latch onto Loona who purred at being clung too.
"OH SHIT!" Noctis screamed as they rounded a corner, causing a wreck. "DUDE YOU RAN A RED LIGHT!!!"
"WELCOME TO THE WRATH RING!!!" Blitz cackled manically, speeding down the road and leaving chaos in his path with every car or person he dodged.
A few minutes of Blitz' driving came to an abrupt halt when he parked in the valet section, and Noctis teleported right outside of the van to fall on his knees and appreciate the nightmare coming to an end.
"You're insane!" Noctis wheezed and panted as the gang got out to enjoy their night.
Blitz just rolled his eyes and tossed the keys to the valet while Loona helped him up to see the restaurant in front of them.
"Quit being a bitch. You didn't die. Besides, you're the seraphim lord, a car wreck won't kill you."
"That doesn't mean it won't kill us." Moxxie stumbled out of the van and looked as though he was going to vomit.
Loona was enjoying this all too much but she had other intentions in mind when she took this night as an oppurtunity to put on her red dress again and look fucking awesome.
"You gonna live?" She asked in a teasing manner, walking into the building with her arms around his and her tail wagging slowly.
"Your dad is a maniac." Noctis commented after getting his bearings.
Inside was a restaurant of clearly upper class proportions with how the atmosphere was decadently quiet and the tables were assorted by the pay gap of nobility to royalty. It was a jazzy little place for the rich demons to come and unwind after spending their days looking down on the lower ranks that give them amusement in their every day scraps of life.
"Sir are we sure this is a good idea?" Moxxie questioned his grinning boss as they stood in a line.
"Of course it is, Mox!" Blitz put his timid employee in a headlock and cheered for their own fun. "BECAUSE TONIGHT WE ARE GONNA EAT LIKE FUCKING KINGS!"
Everyone glared at the imp for his loud declaration but resumed eating and socializing without a word about it. The judgment of imps being in a classy establishment was evident when the host was coming over after hearing all that.
"And how are we supposed to pay for all this?" Loona asked, not that she cared as long as she had Noctis.
Blitz only shushed her and winked before the host, a tightly dressed tree demon with red bark and green eyes, leaned down to meet the confident imp.
"I'm sorry sir but your kind isn't welcome in this establishment." He eyed Blitz up and down for his everything—his attire, attitude, even how he stood. "And clearly you can't afford what we have to offer."
"Wow, discriminate much?" Noctis whispered to Loona.
"Oh is that so?" Blitz asked, taunting the demon before he jerked him down by the leafy beard and whispered to him. "Well it just so happens I'm friends with the seraphim lord and he's here with my daughter who happens to be his girl."
You could hear the tree bark crack from how quick the host widened his eyes and stood up straight to make himself presentable. His glasses visibly cracked from the shock as he watched Noctis take something off the display case and examine it with Loona.
"The seraphim lord….." said host gulped a nasty lump of fear, his reaction giving all that Blitz needed to take advantage. "As in the one who…."
"That's right~" Blitz pointed a knowing finger at him. "And are you really gonna say no to the one who beat Archangel Michael's ass and killed Adam?"
"Of course not. I will have a table prepared for you." The host said hastily and ran off to accomodate after bowing to Noctis.
"And free right?" Blitz hollered, receiving a nod from the demon before he disappeared into the kitchen.
"You're so bad." Millie giggled and play-punched his arm.
"Do I even want to know?" Noctis asked before the chefs in the window started working full speed and a waiter running out.
"Just keep playing stupid, pretty boy." Blitz said with a wink, and soon they were all led to the vip section where almost no one was allowed to be.
Noctis had to use every ounce of willpower to not speak his mind and correct whatever it was Blitz had done to get this room. That is until the waiter set them all down in their seats and placed a wine bottle on the table with their glasses.
"For his majesty and—" the waiter froze in his own words after bowing and began to sweat when he didn't know Loona's name. "For her ladyship."
"It's Loona." She corrected and uncorked the bottle, downing some straight from the bottle as he nodded vigourously.
"Yes of course!" Said waiter chuckled nervously and backed away, exiting the room. "I will return with appetizers for everyone, Lady Loona."
"Lady Loona?" She grinned at the title while leaning on Noctis to share a menu. "I like that."
"You're royalty." Millie laughed, making that ego swell a little more before the waiter returned with trays of appetizers.
"This is not going to end well." Moxxie muttered and shook his head, only to get a hard slap on the back by his boss.
"Don't be such a pussy Mox." Blitz then stuffed what appeared to be a jalapeno tuna popper in Moxxie's mouth. "Live a little and eat. We earned this night off."
"Hell yeah we did!" Loona agreed with a raise of her glass.
Everyone followed at the table followed her gesture, though Noctis was mildly reluctant of toasting glasses together when this was all being abused by his status and how he saved hell.
"To I.M.P. and our newest recruit—Noctis the feathery fuck!" Blitz cheered with laughter follow.
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Back at the hotel...
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Angel Dust asked while restraining a snarling Nifty, holding her leash tight in one hand while the other hands had sticks to keep her back.
Vaggie was still smiling with the most evil intention a mate could have as she watched Nifty roll around, jump and snarl like a feral monster trying to break loose. She knew what she was doing, mostly, and held up a freshly dirty Noctis shirt while Charlie watched from the lobby stairs.
"Are we sure this is a good idea?" She asked nervously, smiling underneath the sweat her brow beaded.
"Why don't you ask her!?" Angel snapped before dodging the little house maid of her biting antics.
"Nifty, sit!" Vaggie commanded.
Like a perfect robot the unstable Nifty sat on her bum and sniffed the shirt when it was held to her nose by the vindictive Vaggie.
"Can't we just get those exorcists to find him?" Charlie suggested before remembering how delicate hell was right now. "Actually, nevermind."
"Okay Nifty, you are to find Noctis before the big bad roach gets to him." Vaggie ordered with a sprinkled lie. "And bring him home."
"Got it!" Nifty saluted.
Angel Dist was not ready for the little demon to cause a cartoonish burnout in the lobby and burst through the doors with him being dragged through the dirt.
"I HATE YOU, YOU BITCH!" He screamed in the distance, barely seeing Vaggie wave them off.
"Was that really necessary?" Charlie asked as Vaggie walked back upstairs with some pride in her chest.
"Oh yeah it was." Vaggie answered, strutting her stuff for bed while Charlie looked back at the doors worriedly.
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Back at the restaurant….
"Shut the fuck up." Blitz gawked at Noctis after downing another wine bottle. "You're saying you had no idea you were some angelic shit with godlike power?"
"How did you not know?" Millie asked, as she was just as surprised in the midst of stuffing her face with the gourmet food that was brought over.
Noctis couldn't tell them any better about his situation. He just shrugged and ate his meal with Loona having taken her place in his lap with her tail curled possessively around his waist. They shared said meal of fried leech parmigiana between bites, or in this case he got what he could while Loona snuck some of his bites away when he wasn't looking.
"I really thought I was just human." He said plainly to the imps, not realizing his own wine glass was empty thanks to Loona.
"How!?" All the imps yelled in unison, uncaring that they were ruining the quiet atmosphere.
Noctis picked up his glass but sighed when he saw it was empty, and set it back down while Loona nuzzled up his neck to soften him up.
"Well I lived most of my life on earth so it's not hard to understand why this was so disbelieving."
Blitz raised an eyebrow at this but shrugged like it was nothing. He couldn't care anyway when his focus was on the jalapeño poppers the waiter brought by a minute ago.
"And the first sign was the fangs?" Moxxie asked with Blitz stuffing himself like a chipmunk.
Noctis turned his head enough to eat the buttered bread Loona was holding out to him.
"Not really," he clarified with a mouthful. "It was when I fell through that window at VoxTech and—"
"And didn't die!" Millie interrupted excitedly. "We all saw that! We thought it was some video hoax by Vox!"
"Exactly." He smiled and nodded.
Just then Blitz choked on his mouthful and emptied both of his cheeks with a hard gulp of the food hitting his stomach like a lead weight.
He sighed with relief before shouting to this surprising revelation, "BULLSHIT! THAT REALLY HAPPENED!?"
Noctis nodded and ate another bite from Loona.
"SO THAT MEANS YOU ACTUALLY PUNCHED VOX!?"
"In the face." Noctis nodded and swallowed.
Blitz sat back down after Loona shoved him by his face for getting too close to them. He started laughing again at Noctis and slapped his hands on the table.
"Holy shit kid, you have balls!" He was in tears with just the memory of seeing that broadcast. "You actually punched an overlord and knocked him on his ass!"
Noctis smirked with some pride filling in his chest just as the waiter came back again and set down the main course of their 'free' buffet. It had the IMP gang drooling with anticipation from the steamy smell that permeated the room.
"Enjoy your highness." The waiter bowed and sped off.
"Oh that smells so good." Millie leaned over and took a big whiff.
"What is it?" Noctis asked before poking it with a fork.
"That—" Blitz chuckled hungrily and licked his lips. "Is a Cajun style sloth hog that's been soaked and marinated in avarice spices and rotisserie cooked over an open flame of tormented souls for sixteen hours."
That didn't help Noctis find any intrigue of eating the meat. If anything it made him cringe at the idea of meat being cooked over tormented souls.
"This is so wrong." Moxxie tried to be a man of morals, but his stomach was stronger and it made his drool flow. "But it looks so damn good."
"Nobody touch!" Loona stopped everyone from digging in, and earned a feral glare from them.
"Why!?" Blitz yelled, watching her cut a leg off and set it on Noctis' plate.
She rolled her eyes at his childish response but made it clear the reason behind her interference.
"It's only right my alpha gets his first taste since he's never had it—" she glare to Blitz. "AND because HE helped us get paid tonight."
"Fair point." Millie agreed
"It can't be that good." Noctis picked up the leg and sniffed it as everyone watched eagerly for his first bite.
"Go on." Blitz teased him. "Don't be a bitch."
Noctis didn't want to back down from trying new foods when he felt his pride was on the line, but something about this felt very wrong and gave him a sense of dread after a familiar voice echoed in his mind and stopped his first taste from mere inches.
"No my child…."
He froze with trepidation and almost broke character, his calmness chipped like his expression that only Loona noticed.
"Come on, it's good." Millie pressured playfully with Moxxie nodding in agreement.
Finally he set the piece down and scraped his seat back from standing up, creating a worrisome atmosphere.
"I need to take a walk." He said and quickly left the restaurant, leaving the imps confused but not without their appetite.
Blitz wasted no time showing lack of manners by extending his tongue across the table to snatch the leg into his mouth while Millie and Moxxie started tearing into the belly.
Loona wasn't as hungry though when she looked back to Noctis vacating the restaurant. Something had him bothered and it had her instincts alert when he aggressively shoved an overweight noble aside and kicked the door open.
"I'm gonna go check on him." She hopped out of her seat and adjusted her dress, leaving the three imps to enjoy their feast.
Noctis found himself mildly nauseous after stepping out of the restaurant, his mind still processing that meat was cooked with tormented souls. He could almost vomit from imagining their screams when Loona finally found him and broke his thoughts with a gentle grab of his shoulder.
"You okay?" She asked while looking back to the restaurant. "Sloth hog not your taste?"
He shook his head and finally the nausea became retching in front of the demons walking the street. He unleashed the contents of his stomach into a drain and fell on his knees while Loona rubbed his back and began to worry that he was maybe sick or still recovering from the fight.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"I couldn't eat it." He wiped his mouth, and let Loona dry his tears from all the vomit. "I heard her."
"Her?" Loona maintained a calm expression but held an undertone of possessiveness while helping him stand up.
Noctis nodded and waved his hands dramatically at his own head.
"I hear the speaker of god sometimes."
That threw Loona for a loop, enough that she was paying attention now when it showed how her ears stood up. She took his hand and squeezed it gently to let Noctis know he had someone hearing him, which was more reassurance he's received in most of his time in hell.
"Are you sure?" Loona asked, and Noctis nodded.
"Yeah I'm sure. I've met her before and her voice is impossible to mistaken."
"Did you hear her when..." she left the question in the air but looked to the restaurant while seeing her imp colleagues engorge on more food.
He nodded again.
This was a lot to process for the hellhound when she was just trying to be the omega, but she wasn't so easily swayed from this relationship. Instead she grasped his hand tighter and glared not out of disapproval but determined to stand by him.
"Look I'm not gonna pry. If that bitch is in your head saying no then it's serious."
"Thanks." He smiled.
Loona smiled back but not in the same way as he thought. Oh no, it was mischievous and playful while her intentions led to them walking down the street and away from the gang to have some quality time she knew was rare to have.
"Come on dumbass. Let's get you some real food."
"Hey, I'm not a dumbass!" Noctis barked, making the hellhound laugh before she held his arm.
Her eyes flashed with possessive satisfaction at his response.
"Yeah you are. You're my dumbass."
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Meanwhile….
"Nifty slow down!"
"I can smell him!"
Nothing was going right for Angel Dust, nothing about this night of hunting down the one man that has Charlie and Vaggie calling or texting every ten minutes for an update. He was tired and hungry and most of all he was filthy from getting dragged all around the city by Hell's most psychotic demon that seemed to have no empty in her fuel tank.
She was like a rabid wolf charging through the streets and causing mass panic with she would bulldoze through people and objects, even drag Angel through barrels of trash that had already ruined his fur.
He was at the end of his rope and ready to call it quit when Nifty suddenly tackled a demon that was slumping his way back home. She pounced like a predator and made said demon panic while Nifty bounced on his chest.
"Oh. Oh. Oh. He smells like Noctis!" Nifty said excitedly before spinning in place to pressure the demon with a knife to his throat.
"Smells like him?" Angel questioned after removing god knows what from his shorts and a banana peel off his head.
"You smell like him." She giggled, pressing her eye closer until she was yanked off by the leash.
"Please don't hurt me!" Said demon pleaded, shaking like a leaf. "I don't have anymore money. I already paid Blitz."
"Why do you smell like Noctis?" Angel asked on the spot and helped him up.
The demon in question was immediately hostile about it when he pointed to a nearby alley.
"That stupid Angel boy is working for IMP. That Blitz guy said if I didn't pay for my contract he was gonna let that asshole fuck me."
"What!?" Angel and Nifty yelled together before said demon continued.
"Yeah, and then they got up on the highway and took off toward the higher district!"
"Which way?" Angel asked, but the demon was bemused as is and crossed his arms.
"Why should I tell you, slut?"
Angel was already not in the mood as is with his beauty sleep completely ruined, if the bags under his eyes said anything. He stared down the demon and kept dangerously calm while lifting the leash to hold up the foaming Nifty that giggled and licked her knife.
That was more than enough for the demon to realize what it mean, and so he pointed in the direction where he saw them take off.
"Glutton District."
"Thanks." Angel told him flatly and walked away with Nifty. "Come on Nifty. Let's go find our boy."
"Can we tie him up!?" Nifty laughed, making Angel grin sadistically.
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Meanwhile in Heaven….
Sera glared from her desk while Michael stood at attention and dared not break his eye contact with her. "What you did was beyond foolish, challenging Noctis like that!"
Michael stayed absolutely still but twitched with irritation of the sighing seraphim after she stood up and faced the window, gazing to the repairs below the center street from her involvement the last time Noctis was in heaven.
"I understand you were controlled but to—" she slapped a hand against the glass. "To anger and provoke my son like that is a serious violation of rank when he is above you."
Michael knew this was to come when he acted out back in hell, but he stayed firm and endured the judgment of both his superior and a mother with desperate need to have her child.
"Tell me why." She ordered, keeping her back turned. "Tell me why you thought it necessary to invoke his anger so badly that he rejects you as his father."
"Because I was ordered." Michael answered honestly.
"Ordered?" She turned her gaze over her shoulder. "By who?"
"I cannot say. I was sworn to secrecy." Michael told Sera cryptically, fueling the frustrations she already bear. "But it is for the greater good of both realms."
Sera was a bit skeptical. She crossed her arms and bore that gaze into the archangel when it narrowed with dark suspicion.
"What greater good?"
Michael remained cold by his own nature of the mystery behind his intentions. By sheer defiance he turned away and bristled the high seraphim so badly she opened all of her eyes as he walked out of her office with such disrespect.
"I cannot say, but understand that when the time comes I will be testing the boy." He stopped and glare over his shoulder, beaming the same raw intensity he once had when Lucifer was cast out. "And when I do I will use all of the power god gave me."
Sera didn't take that lightly at all and scraped her nails across her marble desk, creating deep cuts that webbed into cracks while her duty as high seraphim kept her from transforming on the spot.
"You're saying Adam didn't make you use your full potential?" She asked quietly, thinking of the consequences of an all-out battle. "Michael, I trust you with many things but as a mother I will not hesitate to step in if your intentions are to hurt him."
He stopped his gaze about Sera, feeling the power of her grace warm up the room with assurance her words were more full than the anger she radiated.
"I assure you it is to push him because the dangers that lurk ahead will be too much for him to handle at his current state."
"What dangers?" Sera asked but he was already gone. All she could was worry even more about Noctis and his journey of becoming the leviathan.
"You will know in time." He echoed down the hall.
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Back to Noctis and Loona…..
"A mansion?" Noctis asked while hearing music and watching hellhounds go in droves to push their way inside.
He expected food like Loona said but this was not what he had in mind for a better meal when the luxurious building reeked of drugs and alcohol—not to mention a party was not in his plan of having a nice night.
"Wait—" he listened intently to the music. "Is that Beezlebub?"
"Yup." Loona chirped and grabbed his hand. "Now come on dumbass. The princess and her soldier get you all the time. It's our turn."
"Hey!" He yelped from being dragged inside and could barely find his footing after she forced her way through the line.
"Dude relax. It's just your wife from another life." She teased, not knowing how much that bothered Noctis as they went inside.
"Maybe she can tell me about Romna." He said to himself.
The party is on a rave with the gluttonous queen herself lazing high on her disco ball and hole everyone was indulging in every way they could—food, alcohol, drugs, even sex in booths or on the floor. Unfortunately the tasty collection of their energy wasn't so filling when she stared at the ceiling with a bored expression and felt a piece of her was missing again after the hotel.
Her expression darkened at the idea of not having what mattered what to her, perhaps even surfacing old and bitter memories of heaven while the broken ring of her past jingled in the vial she decided to wear again. Her wings twitched with as much irritation as the flicking in her antennae.
"Hey bee, come down and have some fun!" A random hellhound hollered, followed with a howl of excitement while the dance floor erupted to her latest song. "Everyone is waiting to get a taste of the good stuff."
Beezlebub growled softly and rolled over on her disco ball, her irritation starting to bubble over. She watched her crowd dance and drink and fuck like there was no tomorrow, but it was with intense disapproval when she wasn't having a good time.
Slowly she looked around with a mix of jealousy before seeing the mansion doors open to show Loona dragging Noctis through the crowd. Some of these hellhounds recognized him from the Vox broadcast during extermination day. Others were more curious about his presence and even so bold as to get a whiff of his scent.
Seeing him though flipped a switch in the sin and made her night go from shitty to heavenly. She shot up with a buzz of her wings and squealed with the biggest grin.
"So this is her mansion?" Noctis asked while looking around, cringing at the sight of a succubus snorting a white powder off the crack of an avian demon that did understand the meaning of clothes.
"Ignore them." Loona huffed in disgust of the display and dragged him further into the party. "Just keep your head on and don't take anything someone offers."
"Why?" Noctis asked before getting shoved into a booth.
"Because a lot of demons wake up hungover from being drugged." Loona answered, and then snarled at a hawk demon that came too close with a pair of martini glasses, and winking at Noctis.
Noctis just watched and scooted over for Loona to have a seat when she took her place at his side.
"Wait." Noctis stopped and listened to a particular sound. "Do you hear that?"
Loona twitched her ears and heard the same thing, and it made her frown as said sound turned out to be the squeal coming in closer.
"Tuck your wings in dumbass" She stared flatly at the party but helped him. "You're about to get mouth-taped."
"Mouth-raped?" Noctis cocked an eyebrow and looked up at the last second to the source.
"HUBBY!"
"Oh shit!" He yelled and was swooped out of his booth by the joyous Beezlebub and her fast flying.
"Should've given him chapstick." Loona commented dryly before snatching a beer from the tray a waiter was carrying.
High up in the mansion Noctis was trapped in all four arms of the laughing sin as he was flown hazardly around the disco ball and muffled by one hand holding his head into her chest. All he could do beside turn red from the intimate deadlock was gaze down to the unamused Loona looking up and waving lazily at them.
Beezlebub was not in control of herself like usual. He body was rapidly changing colors as she drew the attention of her guests with how happy she was.
"Oh I missed you so much!" She squealed before holding him to her eye level. "That mean little sunshine princess has the gall to keep you away, but now you're here with me."
"And Loona." He clarified before the kiss was instigated by her, followed by her tongue exploring a little too deep for his taste.
He had to use every ounce of willpower not to act on the moaning sin parading her love in front of the gasping hellhounds that started to murmur and gather under her. However, judging by the grip she had on his arms and waist, Noctis was almost certain the rest of his night was going to be trapped in this mansion.
Still he wasn't going to just let this happily moaning demon control his entire night. He struggled to break free but he did with pulling away while pushing his hands against her chest to create space.
Beezlebub was hurt though, feeling as if she was just rejected by her reincarnated husband and barely containing her heartache.
"Do you not want my kisses?" She quivered her lip and started the tears.
Noctis knew he did bad but was already quick about recovering the situation before he broke her heart, albeit a little less calm than what he wanted when his weakness was tears.
"No, no, no!" He panicked at her whimpers. "I just want to sit down with you and ask questions about my past life and eat some food!"
Like a switch that flipped, Beezlebub was her happy and chipper self again. She took that as invitation and flew back down to sit with Loona while the crowd broke from some wanting to party while others wanted to see this interaction.
"Well why didn't you say so?" Beezlebub put on her best smile and found her place in Noctis' side, whilst waving her hand to materialize some honey. "Ask me anything baby. I know EVERYTHING there is to know about you."
"Sadly that's believable." Loona muttered in annoyance as she snuggled up to Noctis' side.
"Go ahead babe." Beezlebub encouraged him to talk during her spree of making food appear. "Ask your wifey all the juicy shit about your old life."
"Okay." Noctis didn't know where to start but he found better comfort in how Loona wrapped her tail around his thigh and rubbed his arm. "Why am I the seraphim lord if there is only me, Sera, and Emily?"
Beezlebub frowned and looked away with a deep bitterness. She took a deep breath and nearly fumbled on her memories.
"You are aware of the war that happened in heaven, right?" She asked, her colors darkening to a gray and black that unsettle the man and the hellhound.
"Yeah, Lucifer and the archangels had to unite and seal Lyoria away with the use of his grace." Noctis reiterated what he learned from Lucifer.
Beezlebub sighed and nodded.
"Well before he was sealed away there were other seraphim but..." she dared not say when she could still see the carnage from that day.
"But what?" Noctis asked, braving the answer to come, albeit nervously with his wings twitching.
Beezlebub grasped his hand and squeezed more than what would be let on as reassuring. This wasn't possessive either but her making sure he couldn't get away or hide.
"He ate them."
Noctis widened his eyes like Loona and gasped for what it was worth. There was no way to comprehend or understand this horrible truth that made had the sin brimming with tears as she clenched his hand to her chest.
"Noctis listen to me." Beezlebub could see the damage this did and pleaded to him. "Hubby it was dark times in heaven after you were made. Sera was given this one chance to have a kid before the big guy upstairs took away creation."
"I….." he looked away as she tried to keep his gaze on her.
"You're fucking joking right?" Loona asked in a more harsh than normal tone. "Tell me you're joking!"
Beezlebub shook her head and wiped the tears that came from remembering the screams. She was only thankful that thousands of years as a sin blurred the faces she saw that day.
She shook her head.
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Back To Angel Dust
"Sinful Garden huh?" Angel Dust gave a low whistle while staring up at the neon sign. "You sure this is where he is, Nift?"
"Yes. Yes. Yes." Nifty giggled sadistically and bounced in place. "I smell him."
Angel was too tired to argue at this point and shrugged before making his way to the door. He was very ready to end this game of cat and mouse after seeing in his phone it was 2:00 in the morning.
"Fuck…" He groaned before reaching the door handle, but stopped after hearing a commotion of screams and broken dishes, followed by angry dinner guests shouting and a very angry tree demon throwing things.
"Get back here and pay!"
"Run fam!"
"Blitz?" Angel tilted his head while stepping aside to let the three imps rush out the door with the host throwing their sloth hog meal at them.
"AND STAY OUT YOU FUCKING IMPS!!" He yelled, and then turned away with his nose high before going back inside to attend the mess.
"Fuck, that was close." Blitz panted, wiping the sweat off his face before looked around with Angel Dust on the approach. "Where the donkey shit did Loona go with that feathery cuck!?"
"Hey asshole!" Angel snarled at the not-so surprised imp.
"What?" Blitz asked while stuffing the rest of the sloth hog in his van, with Millie's help of course.
Angel wasn't having anymore of tonight, and so he grabbed the yelping imp by his shirt and yanked him close.
"You better tell me where Noctis is or the next asshole I stuff is yours."
Blitz tilted his head lazily with the most unconvinced look about him.
"First off don't tease me with a good time.." He replied matter-of-factly with a wagging finger. "Secondly I have no clue where he's at because Loona took off with him."
"You couldn't afford me." Angel quipped right back, but such amusement didn't last when his lack of sleep had him on the verge of his boiling point. "Now where is he!?"
"Nobody knows." Moxxie grunted, straining from the weight of getting the sloth hog in the back of the van. "Noctis got sick and ran out."
"Sick?" Angel asked before dropping Blitz.
"Ow my ass!"
"Elaborate now." Angel ordered.
"We tried to get him to eat this hog but he got disgusted and ran out. After that we don't know where he or Loona went." Millie replied plainly while helping Blitz up.
"She got a number?" Angel asked and snatched the phone from Millie when she took it out of her shirt.
"What's the big deal anyway?" Blitz asked in annoyance while rubbing his rear. "He's a big feathery man with big girl pants on."
"It's because Charlie and Vaggie are really, really worried." Nifty answered while pondering the situation. "Or rather Charlie is worried while Vaggie is so mad that she said I can tape him up."
"So the usual bullshit." Blitz rolled his eyes before Angel gave up and tossed the phone back to Millie.
"Your damn hellhound ain't picking up." Angel grumbled as he pulled on the leash. "Come on Nifty. It's gonna be a long night."
"Okay!" Nifty chimed, bouncing beside the spider demon.
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Back To Noctis….
Noctis focused his curious stare from the drinks and food Beezlebub kept materializing and onto the sin herself while the party reached its peak of debauchery.
"So what's the point of my existence?" Noctis asked curiously.
Beezlebub looked up and tapped a claw to her chin while Loona downed another free beer and relaxed herself against Noctis, even going so far as making him wrap an arm around her waist and hold her after a few too many random glances from demons that eyeballed him.
"Well even when we were little you always talked about being the strongest angel." Beezlebub said, her expression thoughtful for the memories that replayed in her mind.
"Romna did?" Noctis asked, making her giggle and boop him on the nose with her own.
"No. You. Old life or new life it's still you."
"Right." He chuckled before scarfing down a turkey leg from the dinner she summoned, talking a mouthful that didn't bother her at all. "So were you and I around for this heaven war with Lyoria?"
"Oh big time. That guy had some serious existence crisis issues and was so jelly about being the only thing that didn't have a soul." Beezlebub replied dramatically.
"Why didn't god give him a soul then?" Noctis asked, and that was the million dollar question that had her grimacing.
"Well it's hard to reach the big man upstairs after he built Heaven ." She answered, her expression amused by his confusion. "Besides, would you give someone a soul after they had been eating other souls, especially the angels?"
Now it made sense to Noctis if just a little as to why Lyoria was so rightfully hated.
"Is that why god decided on the divine beast thing?" Loona asked while petting his thigh.
Beezlebub was about to answer that when her possessive nature finally made her notice how the hellhound was so close to Noctis and making him relaxed. True to those 'wifey' vibes of hers, the irritation showed in the flicking of her antennae before she scooted over and made her place at his free side.
"Let's not talk about the past." She smiled mischievously and summoned a new set of drinks to wash over all the food that was eaten. "Right now I want us to have some fun."
Noctis raised an eyebrow as she guzzled a bottle of booze. He looked confused by the change of nature.
"Why are you—MMPH!?" He didn't get to ask when she grabbed his shirt and braced with an alcoholic kiss.
"And so the mouth-rape resumes." Loona huffed, unable to find the energy to stop the sin from having her way.
Beezlebub wasn't done though when she parted from the dazed Noctis. She chuckled darkly and crawled over his lap just to grab the hellhound by her wrist and yank her in with the sweet taste of beezlejuice and honey on her lips.
Loona yelped softly, her jealousy over how she was stealing Noctis' attention gone in an instant. She melted into the kiss and even moaned after closing her eyes, grasping her arms tightly.
Noctis was dumbfoundedly frozen by the intense intimacy between these two and couldn't deny that beneath all his fatigue and injury there was a serious eruption of arousal in his pants. He stayed perfectly still and watched their tongues dance until they needed air.
"Wanna go upstairs and have a fuckfest with our man?" Beezlebub whispered against Loona's lips, teasing the heat of her breath on the fur. "No princess or one eye to stop us."
"Uh huh….." Loona nodded dazedly.
Beezlebub grinned widely, pleased with her compliance.
Noctis grumbled as he was crawled over, but quickly shut his mouth when both girls got the same mischievous smile and yanked him out of the booth.
"Where are we going?" He asked nervously, feeling their hands guide him up the stairs and away from the party.
"To my bed," Beezlebub purred in his ear, feeling the shiver run in his wings. "Or since you're back....our bed."
Noctis chuckled and gulped the lump in his throat while Loona kept her tail around his waist. He was in for a long and early morning of satisfying carnal cravings and he knew it was gonna hurt. The look Loona gave him said enough when she was licking her lips hungrily and looking right down at the zipper of his pants.
She could almost imagine repeating that night before extermination day, making him squirm and moan to her body and—
"Loonatic Loona!"
Loona was robbed of her arousing thoughts by that one nickname she absolutely hated and growled to everytime since it was always said by the one bitch she couldn't stand.
"Vicki…."
"Who?" Noctis stopped with Beezlebub, his mind intrigued while she on the other hand smirked knowingly what just happened.
Loona tightened her grip on Noctis to show off her claim while the hellhound poodle with such snark in her attitude grinned and approached. Loona's eyes narrowed dangerously at the poodle closing in with her group of gossipers that were eyeing Noctis and posting all they could about him on their sinstagrams.
"Well, well, look who's back." Vicki commented, her tone anything but friendly. "Loonatic Loona here at Bee's mansion again. Were you not humiliated enough from last time?"
"Who's that?" Noctis whispered to Beezlebub and ignored Loona's tail squeezing his waist.
"Just some attention seeker." Beezlebub answered quietly and shushed his lips with a finger. "Now watch and wait."
Loona's fur bristled as she raised her hackles and snarled at the poodle, her posture reeking danger.
"Back off Vicki, I'm here to have a good time with my alpha."
Vicki blinked repeatedly at that declaration but laughed in the end at Loona after remembering who it was she was holding onto.
The animosity was almost palpable with Loona on the verge of lunging at the poodle. She was ready to either rip her throat out or just rip a new one, but she didn't budge even when Vicki mocked her.
"You are with the Hero of Hell?" She questioned mockingly.
"Hero of hell?" Noctis asked, only to be shushed again by Beezlebub and made to watch.
"That a problem?" Loona narrowed her eyes dangerously.
Vicki stop pushing the boundaries of Loona's temper but doing so started to trigger something in Noctis. A very familiar sense of protection growing on him but almost controllable unlike the first time when Adam confronted Vaggie back in Heaven.
"Now you're just lying, like always." Vicki jabbed her with claw. "You can't hide the fact that you're a kill shelter reject that got lucky to be adopted just before the needle was put in you."
Loona lost it right then and there, her tough facade crumbling into teary-eyed fury.
"THE FUCK YOU SAY, BITCH!?"
Vicki and her gossip group laughed in unison as Loona took the bait so smoothly. Seeing her lose her control was almost sweeter than any Beezlejuice they've had.
But they were in for a surprise of their own when Noctis undid a wing and wrapped Loona to chest to protect her.
"Anybody smell that?" He asked out of the blue and sniffed the air, confusing everyone.
Loona broke out of her fury and leaned against his chest while Beezlebub smirked and crossed her arms, knowing Vicki just set him off.
"I smell nothing." Said hellhound adjusted her glasses and scrunched up when he smelled her for a minute.
"I do." He commented neutrally and added. "Smells like a wet dog in here."
The whole party froze and the music scratched to a halt with the only person laughing being Beezlebub while Vicki and her group gawked at his bold statement.
Loona could almost cry at how he was defending her like this, like the alpha she believed him to be. She wouldn't cry though, not in front of him when part of her still thought it to be weak.
"And another thing." Noctis eyed Vicki up and down. "You really should put on some weight when you look all skin and bones."
They gasped and some even fainted onto the floor.
"Also that's a nice nose." He leaned down and smirked. "Must be easy to brown-nose with how pointy it is."
Vicki flinched and dramatically clutched her chest as Beezlebub snorted at that one, gasping like she had just been stabbed while her girls caught her and scowled.
"Who do you think you are?" One of them snarled, raising her hackles until the meaning of alpha shower when Loona's nature kicked in.
Even in Noctis' wing she tucked under his neck and held a calm but calculating look should Vicki or any of her group try to attack. It didn't matter though when Noctis leaned down to them with a surprisingly cocky grin.
"I'm the fucking seraphim lord and this hellhound is my omega." He stated cooly and jabbed this random hellhound with a a finger. "Now fuck off so me and my girl can go have some quality time."
Loona for all her years of trying to be tough couldn't hold back from the dominance that shook Vicki and her group to their core. She felt overwhelmed by this new side of Noctis and gave into her own feelings. She latched onto him and whimpered happily like a puppy while pressing her face into his chest.
Beezlebub grinned appreciatively at what she just witnessed and felt a flicker of nostalgia from this side of Noctis. She felt her heart throb while watching him and Loona embrace, and saw for a moment a reflection of Romna and herself from when they first fell in love in heaven.
"You're more yourself than you know, old or new." She said to herself and held the necklace gratefully with its vial holding her broken ring.
"You know what," he looked back and grinned at the sin, surprising her somewhat when his pupils dilated. "It's my turn."
That didn't sound right at all to Beezlebub or Loona but at the same time they were not questioning this newfound confidence when he showed a possessive nature in how he held Loona and grabbed Beezlebub by her hand to pull her close.
Beezlebub gasped but quickly recovered with a knowing smile, remembering how Romna used to be like this when they were behind closed doors. It didn't just make her feel wanted, it aroused her in ways no one else could, and right now she was enjoying her reincarnated husband taking control.
"I like this side of you." She purred lovingly in his arm, breathing with need against neck. "Show us more."
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The Next Morning….
Hellish morning light filtered through the windows of Beezlebub's mansion and disturbed the guests that were lying all over—on the floor, the rails, eachother. The mess alone was something unexplainable from all the fluids that mixed, but that didn't matter upstairs when Beezlebub and Loona were both passed out on the bed and thoroughly satisfied after a long night of letting Noctis take the wheel.
The bed was no longer clean though but very dirty, and in this case dirty was a serious understatement with the ''stuff' all over them and the bed. They snored while still holding the last position that made all three them pass out from their festivity.
They were not alone though. A very bitter and exhausted Angel Dust stood at the edge of the bed with Nifty snarling and giggling like a psychopath. He had Charlie and Vaggie on a video call with his phone pointed at the display, knowing they were fuming from their lack of sleep as well.
"The dirty triangle….." Angel smiled pervertedly despite all the urge to strangle the unconscious Noctis. "Our pretty boy is finally growing up."
"Can I tie him up now?" Nifty giggled, bouncing in place while Carmilla approached the bed to ruin the moment.
Noctis stirred awake to the sounds and fluttered his eyes open to see Loona's butt for his morning view. He yawned widely and stretched before looking to the his left to the last person he wanted to see so enraged by his disappearance.
"Uh oh…" he rasped, his voice think with sleep. He smiled fearfully at the demon staring down at him with her arms crossed. "Hi momma….."
"Noctis...Seraphim....Carmine….." Carmilla growled through clenched teeth, squeezing her right hand so tightly the knuckles cracked.
Noctis gulped the fear and slowly looked to his right thinking it would be safer, but he was met with Charlie and Vaggie on the video call and having the same look as Angel Dust.
"You're in big trouble mister!" Charlie raised her voice before Vaggie shoved her aside and screamed into camera.
"I am going to kick your ass!!!"
Finally it dawned to Noctis this wasn't going to be some lecture but a serious attitude adjustment about his little night of fun without making any phone call to reassure his safety.
All he could do was chuckle nervously at the punishment to come.
That is until he heard something truly terrifying from the overlord.
Slowly he turned back to Carmilla, his eyes dilating the more he saw the item in her hand. She repeatedly smacked a large wooden paddle against her palm and held the look of a truly displeased mother.
"Nifty, tie him up." She commanded just as Loona and Bee started waking up.
The giggling housemaid took out a roll of duct tape and that was the last straw to make Noctis start sweating bullets.
"Make it sting." Vaggie commented.