Hey y'all! Welcome back to Shifting Perspectives! I'M SO SORRY FOR THE LOOOOOOOOOONNNG WAIT! My old laptop took a large shit on me, and I can't use my phone to write chapters, so I was sadly stuck until I recently got a brand new laptop! So expect more chapters now! And yes, I will eventually get back to "Mating Season" and "50 Nobleshipping Prompts"

WARNINGS: Contains swearing, violence, slight gore, eventual smut, yaoi, mentioned past abuse, some homophobia on Henroin's part. Contains RadioDust, background Pentniss, and eventual StaticScorpion (Henoin x Vox)

Disclaimer: Hazbin Hotel and all of it's characters belong to the amazing Vivienne Medrano and her team. I only own the story idea and created the StaticScorpion ship.

Vox slowly walked down the street, wearing a light blue slightly messy dress shirt and plain black slacks. He sighed, wondering what Alastor was planning, seeing as how it was the deer who initiated the sneak out. His phone buzzed and he looked at it, seeing a text from Angel Dust with an address on it. Raising a staticy eyebrow, he turned and headed in another direction as he actually knew the business at said address. Rounding a corner he found he was right, staring at an 80's style club with bright neon lights, a large neon sign reading "Glamrock Dance Club".

"Voxy~!" shouted a voice, tearing the TV demon's attention from the lights towards the three individuals in front of the club. He sighed and walked over to them. "About time you got here!" said Cherri, adjusting her fluffy coat. "Did Ally tell you what we're doin' here?" asked Angel, adjusting the neckline of his dress before kissing Al's cheek. "No, he just said to come dressed in club clothes…." answered Vox, turning his attention to his red-clad rival.

"You call those club clothes?" asked Cherri, gesturing to the TV demon's outfit. "These are the most casual clothes I have…." argued Vox, frowning. "Uh-uh, hell no sugar! After this we're takin' you shoppin' for ACTUAL club clothes!" said Angel, placing his lower hands on his hips while he crossed his upper arms. Vox sighed and rolled his eyes. "Fine…. Alright you old antique, why are we here?" he asked, turning his attention back to Alastor.

Alastor's grin widened. "Why, to get you away from that monster you live with and relax for a while!" he said giddily. "And maybe find a new beau too~….." said Angel, Cherri grinning. Vox shot them a slight glare, though he had to admit it would be nice to be with someone who wasn't Valentino. "Let's just go inside….." he said, sighing as he followed the other three into the club, being met with loud dance music the minute they entered.

Vox looked around, seeing many other demons dancing and drinking. He watched as Alastor led them to a big lion demon, who stepped aside and allowed them to climb the stairs to the VIP area. "Angel darling, why don't you and Miss Cheri take our technologically advanced friend down to the dancefloor? He looks like he needs to loosen up a bit!" said Alastor, grinning. "Of course Ally~!" said Angel, kissing Al's cheek and leading Vox back downstairs with Cherri. "Let's find you a new man!" said Cherri, her and Angel quickly heading to the dancefloor before Vox could protest.

Vox sighed and slowly followed them into the crowd, quickly loosing sight of the two. He weaved through the mass of moving and twisting bodies, frowning as the music made it almost impossible to find them by their voices. Suddenly he fell out of the crowd and bumped into someone at the bar. "Oi!" said a voice, a large shadow falling over Vox as the demon turned to face him. Vox looked up, his eyes widening in shock as he found himself face to face with a familiar large arachnid. "Oh shit…"

Done! Again, sorry it took so long to get this chapter out! I wonder what's going to happen to Vox now…...

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Until next time, Icy is out!