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Temple of the Archangels, Heaven

All of the Archangels, except Micheal, were sitting around arguing. They were discussing several inane topics. Micheal had had enough and stood up. He yelled, "THAT'S ENOUGH, I WILL HAVE ORDER!" He banged the gavel and waited for the bickering to stop before he continued. He said, "The Seraphim Emily would like to speak." He yielded the floor and Emily stood up. She cleared her throat and said "Thank you, Lord Micheal, I have come to report a crime and ask for your help. Princess Charlotte Magne has brought an innovative idea before me. She believes that a soul can be redeemed and find their way here. She believes that even after death they can grow and change. After I heard this I was ecstatic. I thought to myself, we are kind angels that live to help human souls right? So, what kind of angels would we be if we didn't try and help these lost souls? I believe in her plan, instead of erasing these mortal souls we should be trying to help them in any way that we can. Lord Micheal has heard his niece's idea and has agreed to help on a trial basis. Micheal and Adam agreed to stop the extermination for two years. If they can prove that a soul is improving in that time then we know the possess works. Unfortunately, not every exorcist has agreed to this temporary ceasefire. A few hours ago two exorcists named Sadie and Cassidy decided to gather a group of ninety-eight exorcists together and storm the Princess's hotel; their goal was to exterminate all of the souls within. I ask that the punishment of exiling them from the Exorcist's Corp be administered for violating Lord Micheal's direct orders." With that last sentence, she sat down and waited.

In the sense of fairness, Micheal stood up and said, "We have another individual here that would like to speak. Sera of the Seraphim, you have the floor." Sera stood up with a self-righteous smile and said, "More than anyone, I understand wanting to help the mortal souls." Emily muttered, "Ohhh brother" under her breath. Sera continued, "My heart goes out to the damned but, we have to think about this logically. We have to consider if this idea will even work. I mean is there anything that can really help those loathsome sinners? If we stop and think about it, their chance was the life they lived before. Their punishment is Hell, I don't think there is anything that can undo what has been done. However, I am a fair woman, so let's assume this ridiculous notion is possible. How do we know they won't relapse, what if they supposedly change for the better and then return to their lives as loathsome sinners? They would be dragged back down to Hell. I don't know about anyone else but that just seems cruel. We show them paradise and it can be snatched away at any moment. Now we look at the two exorcists that acted out of order. Yes, they disobeyed a direct order but we have to consider the circumstances, they have spent so many years faithfully fulfilling their service to Heaven. They have carried out Extermination Day more times than I can count and they have seen the worst Hell has to offer. It may be distasteful but some resentment is bound to have formed. When you spend every year fighting a war, hating the other side is only natural. They are still great leaders and I think it would be a disservice to dismiss them from the Corp. I ask that you be lenient with your punishment. Thank you." She turned around and smirked at Emily. She moved to her seat and whispered, "Beat that, demon whore." Micheal stood up and said, "We shall now deliberate." The Archangels disappeared when Micheal clapped his hands.

Alastor's Radio Tower, Hazbin Hotel

Alastor was extremely excited with his newfound power, his repaired cane was softly cheering constantly. He finally ended his broadcast with a cacophony of screams from the souls of the dead angels. He began to learn many things from his recently acquired shadows. They began whispering secrets into his ears about various overlord and angel weaknesses. One of the best things was summoning these shadows to help fulfill his sexual desires. While they were alive they might have been unwilling. Now that they were shadows, they were more than happy to please their master. Alastor chuckled at the circumstances, he had never imagined having this much fun when he came to work here. His new power and shadows were worth any idiocy these tenants put him through. He smiled at one shadow's loving attention and picked his microphone back up. He might enjoy the pleasure from his shadows but his fanbase would always come first. He said, "We're back folk's" and continued his nightly broadcast. He was thinking he could poke some fun at the Three V's tonight. Regardless, his show always entertained these sinners.

The Three V's Penthouse, Hell

Vox and Valentino were trying to understand what they were seeing. They had sent several people to spy on the Hazbin Hotel ever since Alastor started staying there. They had just gotten word that some big event had happened at the hotel and their informant had sent them a video. It showed about one hundred angels pouring out of an angelic portal and starting to attack the hotel. Alastor had constructed a dome of shadows but before the angels could even get to the dome, two began to burn. They let out screams of agony before they went still. Alastor was an expert in shadow's but fire was never his forte. They must have a powerful guest in that hotel, especially if they could do that to angels. It somehow got even more insane. While the angels were shocked by the death of their sisters, Alastor sent out a mass of tendrils. They started consuming the angels while they screamed into the sky. Soon they were absorbed and they could tell that Alastor was much more powerful than all three of the V's put together. Vox saw this and just stared at the screen while Valentino contemplated what to do. It seemed like the anger between Heaven and Hell just got kicked up a notch. With this new development, they would just have to wait for a large battle and they could jump in to defeat Alastor. After the smoke settled the future of this ring would belong to the V's. He smirked in his trademark sadistic fashion and grabbed Vox in a deep kiss. That knocked some sense into Vox because he asked, "What are you doing? We just lost to Radio." Valentino simply smirked and said, "Maybe not, I have a plan to deal with Alastor and rule over all of The Pride Ring. Trust me, baby. This is going to be good.

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