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11 Jun 2026
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After modern science fails Alastor's ailing mother, his underground contacts land him over 600 miles away from home in the Blue Ridge Mountains, staring down a hollow-eyed woman with a deal. If Alastor agrees to an indeterminate residency watching over an isolated stretch of the mountain, his mother will be taken care of. At the end of his options, Alastor agrees to ensure his mother's survival.
When a monster begins stalking the cabin he's been granted, Alastor realizes he didn't understand the ramifications of the pact he made...one he can no longer escape.
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10 Jun 2026
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A disastrous cocktail of panic, disgust, and hyper awareness of what’s going on in his body—in his true form—maddens him into insanity.
Nothing’s helping—the constant transformations from animal to animal doesn’t help; nor does the enlargement of his body either, the change of his genitals isn’t helping as well—it’s all wrong. His body feels like it’s not his. His own true form—locked within the porcelain cage that Heaven imposed upon him is screaming; the want—the need to get out of this shell, clawing and burning inside these hollow flesh of meat. His true form yearns to be free—to escape and transform into anything but what he is. Right. Now.
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At the wrong time and place, Lucifer's dysphoria introduces itself, the entrance unbidden and much to the fallen's displeasure. Thankfully, his lover appears to stop his self-destruction, like a light in the endless darkness of his world.
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08 Jun 2026
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It began with a grooming crisis and an absurd duck-themed headband. After a public shouting match in the lobby, Lucifer retreats to his suite, only to have the Radio Demon invade his sanctuary under the guise of "charity". But when a pink silk robe slips and a predatory grin falters, the static between them reaches a fever pitch.
Across five visceral "takes," the Fallen Seraph and the Overlord trade pride for pleasure, turning the royal vanity and the radio tower into altars of jagged frequency and holy fire. Between the illicit thrill of a live-broadcast climax and the raw heat of a predatory bite, the masks finally slip. In the end, they discover that the only thing more lethal than Alastor’s grin is the way Lucifer thrives in his static.
The broadcast is loud, the marks are permanent, and the surrender is absolute.
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07 Jun 2026
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What is Lucifer, if not light?
And what is Alastor if not entrails,chitterlings, mystical electrical impulses that somehow comprise this horrid yawning cavern in his lungs- in his heart and in the shallow bowl of his hips where his desire should have taken root?
What is Alastor if not a stain?
Light and blood- what a pair they make.
He’s getting delirious. His knuckles whiten around the scalpel.
NOW with beautiful art by the one and only Grailfish <3
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04 Jun 2026