being the child of anyone in hell is hard enough….try being an Overlords child….- you know what scratch that, try being the infamous Radio Demons child….- well….here we are I guess…..

it has been a relatively normal day in Pride….Alastor, the Radio Demon had been sat up in his Radio tower….sipping on some tea- or blood…you can never be too sure….when his little offspring came in from school….her name was Eloise….and she was ten years old….she attended Inferno Elementary School….just down the way….she had her usual emotionless expression as she came to her fathers desk chair

“Father….” Eloise spoke. Her tone flat, as usual….she was the complete opposite of her father, who had a permanent smile…she never smiled….like- ever