I let this WIP rot for months, told myself “alright, time to finish this goddamn thing” and idk what me 3months ago was trying to do tbh.

Chapter 1 Rewrite

Out now for band tier! / April 22nd for fan tier

New additions in Chapter 1:

new choices/dialogue

a new scene(s) where the band throws a farewell party for Jazzy

brief introduction to a new character and British band—the hotshot winners of Season 3 of BOTB, Velvet Novocaine

introduction to the final sub romance^ Luca/Lilith Alvarez. The lead singer of VN

Will, Nico, Bianca, Lou Ellen, Cecil, and Kayla went out exploring abandoned buildings

(And probably testing ghost equipment to see if it ACTUALLY works)

Will found this and thought it was funny

Nico is taking the picture

Chapters: 3/? Summary:

Liu Qingge's gaze remained fixed on the sight of the in-heat omega pushing themselves up. The gauzy curtains were parted enough for him to catch a waterfall of dark hair spill over their shoulder, pale skin flushed with fever that rose up the column of their throat.

He knew them. It still took a moment for Liu Qingge to actually understand.

Too caught in reconciling the inviting honeyed-sweetness of slick and heat that billowed from the nest, barely suppressed by the incense, with Shen Qingqiu, favored beta disciple of the Qing Jing Peak.

Alastor: *sits in front of his broadcast mic*

Calliope: *perched on his knee with a rattle in hand, squealing and clapping at the slightest excuse*

The shadowy equipment hums to life, lights flickering a warm crimson.

Alastor: *grin practically splits his face* WELL, WELL, WELL! My dear listeners — or rather, readers, lurkers, nosy busybodies and my cherished little ghouls — it seems we’ve struck a delightful milestone! A whole 100 followers on this modest little blog of ours. Imagine that!

Calliope: *kicks her legs, squealing, not sure what they’re celebrating but quite sure it’s something “fun”*

Alastor: *gives her an exaggerated boop on the nose* That’s right, my little nightingale! Tell them how excited you are!

Calliope: *claps her hands together, giggling* Yaaaay! Baba! Yay!

Alastor: *chuckles, eyes twinkling* Oh, she’s a natural-born performer already. Thank you all for your curiosity, your delightfully morbid questions, and your willingness to peer into the rather peculiar day-to-day of a radio demon and his precious girl. Truly — it means more than you know.

Here’s to many more tales, confessions, and little glimpses of Hell’s sweetest oddities. Don’t be strangers now — the show’s only just begun!

Calliope: *gives a final squeal, tossing her rattle in triumph*