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I did another rendition of the previous art I did, just one small change. 🪽😈

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Version 2

Again, don’t know which one looks better. (Heaven wasn’t easy to draw 😅)

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I just really love drawing these two! 🥰

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Version 2

Don’t know which one looks better lol

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Inspired by this ⬇️:

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*Ditty: a short, simple song

*Echelons: a level or rank in an organization, a profession, or society

*Folly: lack of good sense; foolishness

CHAPTER 1: The Invitation

The sound of muffled laughter echoed throughout the room, filling it with a whimsy aura, though there was no one in the room to laugh. The laughter spilled from the antique radio perched on Alastor’s mantel, where the Radio Demon himself sat plush on a velvet armchair, legs crossed and a wide grin stretching across his face. The static, the eerie melody, the faint echoes of applause–it was his symphony, his empire, and tonight, it had played its greatest performance yet.

“Ah, the Morningstar himself,” Alastor mused, twirling his cane idly as he stared into the fire roaring in his hearth. “I wonder, did you enjoy the show? Or did my little *ditty strike a nerve or two?

He chuckled to himself, his laughter carrying out the same eerie and unsettling quality like his broadcasts. It was rare for Alastor to turn his attention to anyone in particular in Hell’s higher *echelons. The other Overlord were predictable, their ambitions boringly transparent. But Lucifer? Now he was an intriguing figure–a devil who ruled without ever needing to lift a finger, a King whose charisma alone commanded loyalty and fear.

Of course, Alastor didn’t fear anyone. Fear was for mortals, and he left that part of him behind long ago.

Still, the thought of Lucifer tuning in, perhaps leaning in forward ever so slightly as Alastor’s words danced through the air, was… delicious. He could almost picture it: the King of Hell’s red eyes narrowing in either amusement or irritation–either way, both reactions were fine by him.

The sharp knock at his door pulled Alastor from his musings. It wasn’t the frantic, desperate knocking of the damned, nor the timid tapping of one of his minions. No, this knock was precise, deliberate, and carried an air of authority that few dared to wield in his domain.

“Ah, a guest!” Alastor sprang to his feet, his grin widening. “How delightful!”

He strode to the door and threw it open with theatrical flair, expecting one of Lucifer’s lackeys–or an overly ambitious Overlord who thought they could best him, the Radio Demon. But what Alastor didn’t expect was the elegant figure standing on his doorstep, clad in a perfectly tailored white suit, slick knee-high heel boots, a cane with a decorative apple on top, and hair the color of the sun and soft as silk.

Lucifer Morningstar.

“Alastor,” Lucifer greeted, his voice smooth and laced with an almost imperceptible edge. “I believe we have some… unfinished business.”

For a brief moment–a flicker– Alastor’s grin faltered. But he recovered quickly, stepping aside and gesturing grandly for Lucifer to enter.

“Well, well if it isn’t his royal Highness himself!” Alastor said, his tone bright as ever. “What an honor to host you in my humble abode! Do come in and make yourself comfort- Wait.. how did you find my home, if you don’t mind me asking?” Alastor turned to Lucifer.

“I have my ways,” Lucifer twirled his cane absentmindedly as he stepped inside, his presence immediately filling the room. The air seemed to shift around him, heavy with power and purpose. He moved with the ease of someone who knew they were the most important person in the room–because, of course, he was.

“Your broadcasts,” Lucifer began, glancing around the room with a faint smirk, “are… unique, to say the least. I particularly enjoyed tonight’s installment. Was it meant for me?”

Alastor chuckled, closing the door behind him. “Oh, Your Majesty, I couldn’t possibly confirm or deny such a thing! My broadcasts are for everyone–and anyone, after all. But if you happened to find it entertaining, well, that’s just a bonus, isn’t it?”

Lucifer turned to face him fully, his red eyes gleaming. “You’re a clever one, Alastor. Audacious, even. But there’s a fine line between audacity and *folly. So tell me, which side of the line are you standing on?”

Alastor’s grin sharpened, his crimson eyes glinting of mischief. “Why, the fun side, of course! I’ve found life–and afterlife, for that matter–is far too dull without a little risk, wouldn’t you agree?”

Lucifer’s smirk deepened, and for a moment, the room was silent, save for the faint hum of static from the radio. The tension crackled like electricity, neither of them willing to back down.

Finally, Lucifer broke the silence. “I’ll admit, you’ve piqued my interest, Radio Demon. I don’t often take the time to indulge in… distractions. But you, Alastor, seem determined to capture my attention. So, consider this your invitation to do so. Show me what makes you so special.”

Alastor tilted his head, his grin practically splitting his face. “An invitation, you say? Why, Your Majesty, I’d be delighted to accept!”

Lucifer stepped closer, his presence looming yet oddly inviting. “Be careful, Alastor. I don’t give second chances. Impress me, and you may find this arrangement… rewarding. But disappoint me, and, well…” He let the sentence hang, the unspoken threat heavy in the air.

Alastor’s eyes gleamed with excitement. “Oh, I do love a good challenge. I promise you, Your Majesty, you won’t be disappointed.”

Lucifer smiled–a slow, deliberate curve of his lips. “We’ll see.”

And with that, he turned and strode out the door, leaving Alastor standing in the middle of the room, the hum of the radio growing louder.

The Radio Demon chuckled to himself, the sound low and gleeful. “Oh, Lucifer,” Alastor mused, “you have no idea what you have just started.”

The Devil’s favorite tune was just about to be written, and Alastor had every intention of making it a masterpiece.

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Previous | Present | Second | Third | Fourth | Fifth | Sixth

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This is a cover for a fanfic I’m writing. (Prologue ⬇️)

I may post it here, on Wattpad, and on Quotev.

Should I post it on AO3? I mean, I try to get in but I keep forgetting to check up on the set time for approvals or what not. It would take time but should I? Is there any other place I should post?

Prologue

The air in Hell crackled with static. Not the kind that buzzed from faulty equipment or broken radios, but the kind that lingered just before something catastrophic–or wonderful–happened. It was Alastor’s signature, an unseen ripple that stretched through the streets of Pandemonium and set its infernal citizens on edge.

In a lavish study lit by infernal flames, Lucifer Morningstar sat in silence, his gaze fixed on the source of this peculiar disturbance: a vintage radio on his desk. The polished wood gleamed in the firelight, but its appearance was deceptively plain for the trouble it carried. The static fizzled and morphed, forming a melody–a haunting tune that seemed to echo from a distant, crackling abyss. It was bold, whimsical, and entirely out of place in Lucifer’s domain. And then came a voice, smooth as silk and sharp as a razor: “Good evening to all of you wayward sinners! This is your favorite radio host, Alastor, here to remind you that even the damned deserve a little entertainment. Sit back, relax, and let me enchant you with tonight’s feature: the untold tales of temptation and triumph!”

Lucifer leaned back in his chair, a bemused smile playing on his lips. He’d heard of Alastor, though the name took no space in his mind. But nonetheless he’s heard it, of course–who in Hell hadn’t? The self-proclaimed Radio Demon was notorious, a whirlwind of chaos who refused to follow the natural order of things. He was clever, unpredictable, and maddeningly audacious.

But tonight, something about Alastor’s voice struck a chord. It wasn’t the unusual nonsense Alastor broadcasted to his adoring, albeit terrified, audience. No, there was something deliberate in the way the words were chosen, as if they were meant for Lucifer alone.

He let the melody play out, the haunting notes weaving through the study like a challenge. When it ended, the radio fell silent, but the static lingered, faint and persistent. Lucifer’s fingers drummed against the arm of his chair as he considered his next move.

It wasn’t often that someone dared provoke the King of Hell. Rarer still was someone who managed to do so with style.

“Well, Alastor,” Lucifer murmured, his smile widening into something far more devilish, “let’s see if your little performance is worth my time. Or better yet, my attention.”

And as the flames danced higher, the Devil’s favorite tune began to take shape, a melody that neither he nor Alastor would ever forget.

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Present | First | Second | Third | Fourth | Fifth | Sixth

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Happy Birthday to me!! 🥳 🎂 🎉 🎁

Without text

🐉🦌

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Yogirt, cause why not!

And yes.. he’s pregnant. You have no idea how much Yogirt has appeared especially drawn pregnant on my feed!

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My first male Hazbin OC!!!

His name is Veyron and he’s an Overlord. He was inspired by Satan in Helluva Boss! He’s 10 ft tall and he will get shipped with Aniela, my other OC. I shipped Aniela with Alastor but as many of you can tell, I’ve been doing Radioapple more than anything so.. Veyron came to be. I’ll still be doing Aniradio but not really. Contrary to what you may think, Veyron lives in the Envy ring instead of the Wrath ring. He was raised in the Wrath ring, but moved to Envy (Greed may have been a bit more like “That makes sense,” but there is a reason he lives in the Envy ring instead of Wrath or Greed. Which will be explained in another post cause I’m lazy right now. Lol sorry 😅)

Aniela + Veyron = Vela (ship name)

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My attempt at shadow!!

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First time drawing him!! 🤗🤗

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An old drawing that I didn’t post.

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Happy Thanksgiving 🍁🦃🍽

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Angst, cause why not?

Versión 1

Versión 2

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Day 7

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Follow me on Bluesky!!! Plz ☺️🥺 (Bluesky account at the bottom of wip ⬇️)

Don’t know when I’ll finish this but I’ll eventually do it.. 😅⬆️

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Day 6

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(I’m too lazy to go and add their nipples..)