Angel, Stolas, Luna and Octavia would all spend the rest of the day packing their bags in order to move to the human realm. However, it would not take long for Alastor to reach the owl's mansion as he pounded upon Stolas' front-door rather aggressively with the intention of retrieving his precious Angel.
"Al'?" Angel gasped with a look of horror once Stolas had answered the door to none other than Alastor. The fearful way Angel looked at Alastor caused the deer's heart to shatter all over again. However, that petrified gaze also filled Alastor with a deep rage since Angel had been the one to take advantage of him. If anything, Alastor felt as if he were the one who had a right to be traumatized and he felt as if Angel Dust had no right to be.
Angel Dust's fear increased at the way Alastor now seemed to be scowling at him with pure hatred in spite of his grin. The way Alastor now clearly seemed to be frightening poor Angel filled Stolas with a rage of his own.
"Angel? Take my daughters, go upstairs and wait for me..." Stolas instructed firmly but still with a reassuring gentleness to his tone. On the verge of tears, Angel nodded before swiftly leading Luna and Octavia to the safety of Stolas' bedroom.
"Alastor? I should have known that you would be the one to harm my little Angel, Radio Demon..." Stolas then snarled as he set his red, glowing gaze upon the redhead. Alastor's ears folded back with a newfound sense of fear, his heart dropping into his stomach once he recognized Stolas' voice as the voice of his attacker. When Alastor was still a human that simply experimented with calling upon demons, he had made a deal with Stolas just as he had done with the other demons he had summoned. However, Alastor had not been prepared for the type of payment that Stolas had been expecting.
"At least you remembered to smile..." Stolas smirked at the fear that he was now beginning to invoke within Alastor.
"I-I'm not af-fraid of you..." Alastor gulped as he raised his microphone with trembling hands.
"Like you're not afraid of dogs?" Stolas teased before roughly grabbing ahold of Alastor's microphone.
"At least I have enough class to not be a home-wrecker!" Alastor spat as he tugged back on his microphone in a vain attempt to regain control over it. Alastor instantly regretted his words when Stolas suddenly attacked him with an animalistic screech.
"Stolas! Put me down!" Alastor shouted before he was tossed down the stairs that lead down into Stolas' basement. Alastor groaned softly in pain, his frail body now covered in bruises as he looked up to see that his microphone had been snapped in half during the scuffle. He then looked up to see the silhouette of Stolas standing at the top of the staircase in an intimidating manner.
"Welcome to Hell..." Stolas then coldly retorted before slamming the basement door in order to then lock Alastor within the basement.
"Stolas!" Alstor shouted after the owl only to then freeze up upon realizing that he was now surrounded by monstrous, carnivorous plants. Just when Alastor was beginning to think he was done for, Nifty busted through the brick wall, effortlessly with a battle-axe in hand.
"Nifty, Darling? How did you get here all by yourself?" Alastor beamed as Nifty began to slice through the hoard of Stolas' monster-plants with her axe.
"Husker?!" Alastor then gasped in concern once Husk was the next to burst through the wall.
"Get your ass up before more of these plant-things show up!" Husk shouted before he then proceeded to help Nifty tear Stolas' plants to shreds with his sharp teeth and claws. A few of the plants tried to grab and even snap at Husk. However, the cat-demon's wings allowed him to swiftly avoid the plants' attacks.
"I-Is he gone?" Angel tearfully squeaked in the meantime as Luna and Octavia attempted to console him to the best of their abilities.
"Not to worry, my sweet Angel; that nasty demon won't be able to harm you ever again..." Stolas reassured his new boyfriend with a soft smile.
"Now, I just need to grab my Grimoire and we'll be on our way." Stolas then added before turning to retrieve his Grimoire only to discover that it was not on the dresser where he had initially left it.
"Looking for this?" Charlie stood within the doorway to Stolas' bedroom with his Grimoire in hand. Her large horns were now exposed as her glaring eyes now glowed a deep shade of red.
"Charlotte? What are you doing here?" Stolas gulped as any trace of hope began to fade from Angel's tear-filled eyes.
"The real question is how do you think my Father would react if he found out you were using the Grimoire he gave you to steal my clients?" Charlie scowled as she folded her arms over her chest. Angel released a sob, fearing that his final chance at true happiness was over until he felt Stolas place a reassuring hand upon his shoulder.
"Charlotte, my dear...I'm not trying to steal your clients; don't you see? I'm only trying to help you..." Stolas began as a sly smirk spread its way over his countenance.
"Help me? How so?" Charlie skeptically began to question the owl.
"Don't you see? If Angel makes it to the human realm with the help of my spell, he would officially be rehabilitated." Stolas explained.
"I would?" Angel questioned as his own eyes widened a little.
"He would?" Charlie mirrored Angel's question as her eyes slowly began to return to normal.
"Indeed, he would, my dear! What do you think it would do for your hotel's reputation if you stopped your one and only client from being rehabilitated?" Stolas then questioned before outstretching his claw in anticipation for Charlie to fall for his trick at any, given moment. Charlie appeared uncertain as she looked to Stolas, his two daughters of whom looked at her pleadingly and then lastly, to Angel of whom looked at her with an equally, pleading expression.
"Please, Charlie...I ain't happy here, no more..." Angel sniffled, allowing Charlie to see just how broken he truly was. Reluctantly, Charlie retracted her horns before handing the Grimoire back over to Stolas.
"You've made the right choice..." Stolas grinned before using his Grimoire to open up a portal to the human realm. It was only then that Alastor had managed to escape from the basement with the help of Husk and Nifty.
"Angel?! Angel, wait!" Alastor shouted after the love of his life as he began to sprint toward the portal that Stolas had just opened up. Angel strived to ignore the cries of his former partner as he stepped through the portal with his new family.
"Anthony!" Calling Angel by his true name was the only thing that managed to get the blond to glance back at Alastor if only for a moment. Angel was then turned into a human being seconds before the portal closed.
"Are you going to be alright?" Stolas questioned at the sight of Angel's tears, the owl having now turned into a human as well as Luna and Octavia. Fat Nuggets had been turned into a bulldog as he stared up at his owner in concern. Angel then took Stolas by surprise when he pulled the older man into a tight hug.
"Thank you..." Angel then whispered into Stolas' ear with a gentle smile. Stolas smiled as well before leading his new family on a search for a new house to move into. In the meantime, back within the depths of Hell, Alastor angrily began to punch the wall where the portal had once been repeatedly until his vision began to become blurred with tears. Upon realizing that his Angel had been taken from him for good and by his attacker of all people, Alastor dropped to his knees, his smile finally breaking into a frown as he began to bitterly weep.
"Alastor? Are you okay?" Charlie then asked when Alastor began to chuckle. Charlie's concern only grew when Alastor then began to laugh uncontrollably.
"Alastor?" Charlie's eyes then began to fill with tears of regret as Alastor fell to the floor, clutching his sides as he began to laugh so hard, that he was forced to cough a few times. After a few moments, Alastor's laughter died down into silence as the broken man began to stare up at the ceiling with a deep frown. He had lost his Angel for good and he had nobody else but himself to blame.