Alastor, the Radio Demon. Arch-rival to Vox, the TV demon. Two sides of one coin. Alastor and Vox were once friends, but when Vox wanted to adapt to modern technology, Alastor refused. It was also because Vox had a crush on Alastor, but Alastor, being not interested in love, refused to both.

Ever since then, the two became friends-to-enemies. Alastor found Vox annoying now, but some days when drunk, he couldn’t help but to miss the TV demon! But that was sometimes. Not all the time, obviously.

One day, Alastor had snuck into the Vee Tower, and into Vox’s blue-themed office that was full of TV’s all over Hell. Most being from modern phones and stuff that could peer in all people that owned stuff from Vox-Tech.

Alastor was in, trying to find evidence for… nothing really. Maybe something to be able to gossip to Rosie about.

However, he heard footsteps, and with nowhere else to hide. Alastor hid under Vox’s rather spacious desk. Vox walked in and Alastor had a clear view of the TV demon from where he was positioned at the back, blending into the shadow that the desk created at the very back.

Vox… didn’t have his TV head everybody knew of. His head was… humanoid?! Alastor always wondered what Vox looked like as a human but DAMN-

Why was it so surprising to Alastor that Vox looked really… attractive with a humanoid face?! He was the radio demon! Not some lovesick teenager. Not that Alastor ever thought of love anyways…

Instead, Alastor resorted to watching Vox for now, just until he leaves so Alastor can leave… and possibly tell Rosie about the fact Vox can change his head to look humanoid-