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Vincent survived in a world of ash and starvation by being exactly what the Church needed him to be, useful, devoted, obedient. A "good boy", and a desperate need for approval. He clung to the warmth of his father figure's praise and the bright, impossible love of a woman who made the gray world bearable.
He thought he was safe within the walls of Saint Sebastian.
He was wrong.
When the church falls silent and his fiancé disappears without leaving a trace, Vincent is forced to confront a truth he was never meant to discover, his "special" nature was never a gift from God. It was a contract. And someone's come to collect.
The radio crackles to life. The shadows grow teeth. And the Radio Demon, the only sinner who ever clawed his way back to the World of the Living, has been waiting a very, very long time.
Vincent was never blessed.
He was deep into a curse he never knew existed.
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15 Feb 2026
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Alastor rarely ever went to sleep. Only in occasional moments of exhaustion did he allow himself to fall asleep with Vox, and each time they always somehow managed to sleep quite late in the day. He knew Vox always woke up on time too. He practically had his own personal alarm clock in his head that forced him awake. And yet, did they ever get up on time? No.
He thought it was quite endearing how Vox never had the heart to wake him up, no matter how many times Alastor told him it was fine and he wouldn’t mind. It could’ve been fear or it could’ve been the fact that Vox wanted to stay cuddled up to him for longer. Either were equally as likely options.
Or: married radiostatic. They fuck. It’s super sweet and fluffy.
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15 Feb 2026
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Vox hasn't felt a heat in fifty years. He’s spent a lifetime—and a fortune—making sure of it. To him, being an Omega was just a disgusting mistake from his human life.
After months of just being a disembodied TV, he finally has his body back. He built this new frame himself, meticulously programming it to be perfect. He thought he had suppressed those instincts so deeply that they were gone for good.
But the silence is over.
Vox is forced to realize that you can't program away your own nature. Fifty years of suppression are coming to an end, and his carefully constructed world is being torn down by none other than himself.
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13 Feb 2026
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“Vox? Vox!” Alastor tries to shake him awake, but his broken screen stays hauntingly vacant.
Alastor gently taps the side of Vox’s head, tilting him to the side to try and see if theres any button or switch that can bring Vox back to him. He doesn’t want to waste anymore time when Vox is so clearly running out of it.
“Stay with me, pal. I’ll figure out a way to fix this.”Series
- Part 7 of Radiostatic & murdermedia shenanigans
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11 Feb 2026
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“This- this is-“ he laughed, eyes lighting up with life for the first time since the impact. “Oh fuck, this is it!”
He had found a time travel spell. Alastor had found a spell to fix it all! If he could go back, even to a month before Vox’s hysteria, or even to when he joined the hotel- He could manage during or before his sabbatical too.
Alastor didn’t care about the footnotes, the consequences, the punishment. He just needed the spell.
He casted it immediately, and the remaining power in Hell all poured into it. The feeling of his powers zapping away and into the spell was a relief.
Reality twists at his command, and he was sent back in time.
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The Might of Lilith overloads, and all of Hell dies. Alone in the rubble, holding Vox’s empty screen, Alastor casts a spell to go back in time and fix everything.
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10 Feb 2026