We kept Kyler with us through the night and I decided to keep him with us on the tour, Fizz seemed to be getting really attached to him for sure. It made my heart break with such happiness when I found them communicating in sign language. I knew that Ozzie and Fizz had liked the idea of starting a family but obviously never could geneticly but adopting was always an option. Plus I know a few magic tricks for making kids but I'd have to work on it still. But anyways I think it might do them some good to adopt Kyler because he needs a family.
I watch as Ozzie admires his lover playing with Kyler and I smile at it all. It makes me happy that they can make eachother happy. I walk over and start signing myself because at the moment in time I can't talk either, too much energy spent on controlling a soul like Mammon’s really isn't the best way to save magic. We're now in the gluttony ring for my concert in hopefully a few days, let's see if my voice box cooperates with us. I start to sign that breakfast is done and it doesn't take two seconds for Fizz to go to the table and start serving food. I laugh a big silent laugh since at the moment I'm the equivalent of a mute.
We eat breakfast in a comfortable silence. Once we finish Ozzie helps me with the dishes while Fizz and Klyer go to who knows where. As Ozzie pretty much takes over doing dishes I start signing to him about things.
"So I had an idea Ozzie for you and Fizz." I sign, making sure he got it all.
"Oh and what's that y/n?"
"So you know how you and Fizz want to start a family?"
"Yeah what about it?"
"Why not adopt Kyler? He needs a family and by the looks of it, Fizz has gotten really attached to him."
"That's not a bad idea but I'd have to talk it over with Fizz." I only nod my head in understandment but I doubt Fizz would object to it though.
Later I start to walk around the gluttony ring only to run into a party that's happening. Who is hosting this party I have no idea but hey why not. I walk into the party to find Hellohounds and imps alike. I walk around to see if there is anything I could do or if there's anyone I recognize. Soon though, I run into a hellhound with a scar going over an eye that looks like it's gone blind. I fall over because of the impact but the hellhound offers me a hand.
"Oh sorry there, you good?" I take his offered hand and nod my head but God his voice is on the deeper side.
He let's out a heartfilled chuckle and offers me a drink. I don't know if he knows sign language or not but I'll try anyways. I sign a thank you as I take the drink. He definitely knows it's sign language but doesn't seem to know it. But does catch the drift of it being a thank you.
"You're welcome for the drink. No I don't know sign language I just assumed you were saying thank you." I nod my head pretty much saying more or less yes you're correct.
"My girlfriend knows sign though so you two might get along since you're mute I'm assuming." I shake my head no.
"Oh so you don't think you'd be friends with my girlfriend?" Once again I shake my head no, Satan this is going to get him more confused.
He stares at me for a second. "Oh you mean you're not mute right?" I shake my yes, tucking my hair back so I can see again.
"Oh wait a minute aren't you that person who took on Mammon and sang the concert later?" Ya just know figured that out. I shake my head yes.
"Then yeah you're definitely not mute but why are you not talking then?" I mentally slap myself in the face for this.
I was about to try and explain the best I could before hearing someone obviously talking to the hellhound which he turns around to see... Beezlebub!? I push past the hellhound and hug the sin. She was surprised until she realized who I was and hugged me back.
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The Truth of A Sinner, the Truth of a Siren
FanfictionIn all of Hell, there was a demon more feared then Alastor, the radio demon, one that rivaled that of Lucifer and angels alike. Who is she,an overlord for sure yes, but who is she truly? They call her the "Soul Siren", as deadly and wicked as they c...