The fight was finished, heaven had won.
Two of their strongest fighters, were lost.
Hertzo, and Pentious died in battle.
The remaining souls rebuilt the hotel with the help of Lucifer. They created different aspects in honor of those who were lost, a painting for Pentious.
And a large midnight supreme rose with green ends instead of blue. It emitted an overwhelming happiness effect, causing anyone who were to walk by to gain an intense feel of euphoria.
But, it wouldn't cure the pit of emptiness for Alastor.
For those who tuned into the story of these two finding each other, and loosing each other.. and perhaps finding each other again..
Stay tuned.
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The Floral Demon
Fanfiction"But.. why do you want to help?" "Alas... bordedom!" Hertzo in her prime days, was one of the prettiest in her town. And pleasantly finding herself being hand in hand with a famous radio broadcaster, Alastor. After years and years of dating, Hertzo...
