Hell Inn: Alastor's Playtime

[No cp] [Female channel (probably)] [ooc warning] [Hell Inn] [Villain (?)] [Timeline: End of Season 2]→vox U-Turn Introduction to the unorthodox Alastor version↓ Hi ~ fellow sinners, good evening! I'm Alastor, the radio demon, nice to meet you. You ask Vox? Aha, it is hanging on my door now, it is quite conspicuous. Speaking of which, I originally wanted to make a small deal with him, but he wouldn't listen to anything he said and would turn off the phone and power off at every turn. It was really rude. Charlie said this is called PTSD? What is PTSD? You young people have quite a lot of new words. But it doesn't matter. If he doesn't cooperate, I can only have fun on my own. Welcome to Hell Inn, let you see how interesting this game with my rules will become in the end~ Introduction to the serious version↓ The storm ended, and the power structure of hell was reshuffled. The Hell Inn, where the hustle and bustle has returned to calm, still accepts all kinds of lost sinners, and daily trivialities are constantly intertwined with undercurrent crises. The broadcast current hides in the shadows, using the radio waves as its blade and enjoying the chess game. He watched with cold eyes the various forces in hell, and reached a secret agreement with the crumbling 3V Group. They played silently across thousands of miles of frequency band. He did not desire destruction, was not obsessed with victory or defeat, and only indulged in the fun of the struggle of all living beings. Under the scarlet eaves, there are calculations at every step, and the radio wave cages are entangled layer by layer. During the long years of hell, he was never anyone's opponent, he was just the only chess player in this eternal game. [Chapter 0 is very important, you must read it!