5DISTORTEDSPIRAL8
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Chris can barely form a thought, his mouth running dry as his pupils dilate at the scene before him. Fear, there's fear cramping down his lungs as his eyes flick over the bloodied instruments on the table, clearly freshly used. [...]
"Th-This is -" Chris stutters, gulping around the bile in the back of his throat. Chris wishes Jill hadn't come; he wishes she was far, far away from here, somewhere on a different continent. She didn't need to see this. She didn't need to see a room like this ever again.
Jill stares at the table in the middle of the room, eyes hard, ears flat, voice cold, "They call them operation theaters. But - " She aborts her sentence, the words "It's more like a torture chamber" hanging in the air as the thing in the cage shifts again, it's breathing ragged. [...]
"It's -" Chris starts, voice low, heart aching as he catches a glimpse of blue, terrified eyes, "A man." A man, yes, but a young man. A boy.
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09 Mar 2026
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Nikolai gets captured by the Detective Agency after Fyodor's escape. Initially, they only need him to get closer to Fyodor. But soon they realize that there's more to Nikolai than meets the eye.
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Charlie squirmed under the blue light, “Do you feel any empathy at all?” She bit at him.
”Nope. Physically can’t.” Vox didn’t look up from his desk.
”Wait… what do you mean…?”
“I literally cannot express or experience sympathy.” His head swivelled to face away from her, and a panel opened, revealing an older looking device imbedded inside.
”This thing inhibits certain emotions, without it I’d be a crybaby! Kinda like you.”
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”Do you believe that I can be redeemed?” This time, the question was without vitriol, without skepticism, it was genuine.
She took his hand, “I believe anyone can be redeemed.” She meant it just as much as she did the first time.
(In other words: Vox redemption fic WHOOOO! SAD TV MAN HOURS)
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Vox tries to kill himself.
For better or for worse, he doesn't pull it off. But you know what they say: If at first you don't succeed, try, try again!
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Vox squints his eyes. “Who?”
Val and Vel both stare at him, dumbfounded.
They share a look with each other, just as confused as him. Vel clears her throat. “The Radio Demon?” she tries, like he should recognize it.
He doesn’t.
“Radio?” Vox furrows his brow, thinking. “Kind of outdated, isn’t it? Aren’t we in the modern era of television right now?” He makes a wide sweeping gesture. “Out with the old, in with the new!”
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or, an amnesiac box-head era Vox.
Featuring a very much meddling Alastor.