jorogumo! yokai reader x hazbin hotel x helluva boss

Chapter One

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          Centuries passed by coming and going like the rise and fall of the sun - fear of what the future may hold but hope for something better. With each pass of the seasons and skies your territory began to expand from when you were first able to turn into something that could communicate with the insects you call humans. 

Technology was advancing, of course, but the base desires of the human mind never seemed to evolve like the things surrounding them. Empires have fallen to the ground to make room for new ones - expanding beyond the islands of Japan. 

You've had to evolve with them - they never ceased to change their minds and opinions from clothing and beauty standards to business and ethics. 

          As of right now, you've been camping away from Japan in the Americas - feasting upon the unsuspecting citizens as a newly pronounced country named the "United States". There had been people who lived there for a while - very different from the humans of Japan. Their food was different and there were animals you'd never seen before - and the outfits were built in strange ways you had never seen before in ancient Japan. 

Of course you adored the little creatures to death - for they never lost their flavour and were oh so adorable when they screamed for help.

At first most of them weren't the biggest fan of you - seemingly seeing through your pretty words and sugar sweet lies.  However, many humans quickly looked past it after some time and your food source became a steady stream yet again. 

          It is currently the early 20th century, and you are walking down the streets in an American styled outfit. Your eyes scan the streets as your steps hit the pavement in a steady rhythm - the thrill of the hunt making your blood rush and your heart pound. 

You turn a corner, too busy to pay much attention as you slam into a figure. A stream of curses fly from your mouth as you land on the ground rather ungracefully. 

  "Watch where you're going." You say without looking up as a simmering annoyance bubbles deep within you. 

  "My apologies." Says a cheery voice. Your gaze moves forward and your eyes are met with brown ones. The human's skin is dark chestnut coloured, and they wear a tailored red suit. The outfit is tacky in your opinion, but the person in front of you is rather attractive. 

You try not to smile, beautiful humans are just your favourite kind of meal so naturally you begin to feel giddy. 

          They offer a hand out to you, their fingers are slender and their nails seem somewhat sharp but well taken care of. You take the hand, it feels calloused under yours. 

  "Thanks for helping me up." You say with a sweetness that belittles your deeper intentions and your lingering annoyance from being interrupted on the walk. 

  "It's no trouble for me at all! I should have been watching where I was heading. The name's Alastor dear, a pleasure meeting you." His hand shakes yours, his grip firm. An almost unsettling smile rests on his face, but his voice shows no hint of aggression. 

            "Oh, hello then Alastor." You say, giving him your best smile. "You can just call me (Y/N). The pleasure's all mine. Tell me, what's a handsome thing like you doing out at this time?"