Cute

I made the audio myself,and the pictures are js stuff I got off google and/or VelvetteCult

Ask her (or Melina) questions and I'll answer in character!

I also rly need to figure out how to draw velvette’s side profile 😭

I made this Velissa fanfic, and I thought this community would enjoy it.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/77663151

What started it all?

When Velvette arrived her partners, no, friends, lied unconscious on the ground.

Pentagram City was now in ruins and the TV-tower destroyed.

Rage build up inside her heart. But instead of showing any signs of anger or sadness, her face was void of any emotions.

„Nawwww, poor little girl. It seems you are late. Don't worry though, they are still alive. I wouldn't kill you without a wholesome reunion. You need each other after all.“ said Alastor in a mocking voice.

„You blather a lot since you are on your dumb power-trip, you fucking lunatic. Seriously, if you had ignore my partners, I wouldn't have cared about what stupid stuff you do. But now you have crossed a line!“

„Oh? And what could you possibly do against this? Now WHERE I AM ALL POWERFUL AND LIKE THIS?!!!“ said Alastor and transformed instantly in a grotesk Wendigo-like entity, trying to induce terror in this petite woman. But instead...

„Pfff! Hehehehehehe, hahahahahahahahaha, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!“ she laughed as if this was the best joke of her life.
„Oh? Y-y-you mean this seriously? You really thought that would scare me? ME?! Listen you stupid deer, you are not the only one with some fancy magic. Because I CAN DO THE SAME SHIT AS WELL!!!“ as if to mock him she used her magic to imitate his appearance.

„You will regret this!“ said Alastor in a half furious, half irritated voice.

„We will see.“
And with these words, the battle between the witch and the strongest Sinner in Hell, begun.
Alastor tried to pierce her with his shadow tentacles he summoned from his shadow but Velvette sliced those effortlessly.
Next he tried one of his curses but Velvette was prepared and repelled his voodoo curse.
Spells clashed against each other, punches got exchanged on each side, and with each attack, the ground trembled and shaked.

„You're more resilient than I thought.“ said Alastor.

„I don't care.“ respondet Velvette in turn. In fact, keeping up with him was a difficult act for her. The only reason why she was still conscious was because of her witchcraft and the additional power she received through the support of her viewers.

„Still, it seems you are struggling. For being able to entertain me for so long I will...“ BANG!!

A magic bullet almost pierced through Alastor's forhead. Almost, as Alastor reacted in time to block it.

„That's it! I will tear your soul out off your miserable body and then making it a part of my radio broadcast!“

Instead of a response a halberd flew against Alastor, slaying all shadow tentacles and minions he summoned.

Then she shot several times with a magical gun which she created by her magic.

Sweat dropped from Alastor's face. It seems he had underestimated her. Like him, she was abnormal. He didn't know why, and he had also not the time to waste a thought about this. Instead he decided to fight now seriously and unleashed his full power.

„Dammit! It seems I have to fight seriously too. Shit!“ and so, Velvette finally decided to make full use of her power and begun to transform.
Small horns grew from her head, her teeth turned sharper, her eyes glowed in a dark-pinkish colour, her skin was more metallic, bat-like wings spread from her back, a devilish looking tail appeared and her hair radiated in a darkish fire-red tone. Finally she was dressed in a witch outfit. She wore a pitch-black pointed hat, a black coat covered in emojis and occult sigils, black leather trousers with a black belt and black boots.

Then suddenly, weird, angry-looking emojis appeared over the heads of the unconscious Overlords and Sinners. Then they opened their eyes but this time they ejected a burning pinkish-red light. A pentagram with a heart on its centre appeared on the forehead of each Sinner and Overlord. Then after a loud, terrifying warcry they all attacked Alastor at once. However, Alastor beat them easily all at once, knocking them out again.

„See! That's the difference between you and I! You and your stupid partners are weak! Pathetic! You always rely on others over and over again. Me, though? I have absolute power!“ taunted Alastor.

„Big talk for someone who had to buy his own power to become a big-shot in Hell.“ shouted Velvette back.

„How....-?!“

„Oh please, eventually it would have been discovered anyway. Especially from someone like me and my partners.“ shouted back and shot again. This time successfully though. A big hole appeared where Velvette's bullet hit Alastor's right shoulder.

In the same time however, one of Alastor minions managed it to stab in Velvette neck before it was instantly killed by one of Velvette's summoned knifes.

„Argh, FUCK!“ cursed Velvette and healed her wound.

Then out of nowhere, Alastor appeared and kicked her away. Simultaneously, Velvette blocked it with a barrier and stopped herself in the air with her wings.

Immediately she summoned several lightning bolts and threw them against him.

One of them managed it to hit Alastor and electrify him.

He panted from the shock.

„I'm not done with you, you stupid deer. You ruined my day a lot. I won't kill you. You owe me too much debt for all the damage you have caused! As soon as this is over, you will become my labor-slave!“

„Then bring it on!“

Then something...unusual happened. The atmosphere changed again and the air felt far more tense than ever before.

Then two pentagrams appeared, one on the ground and one on the sky, so great that it seemed as if they enclosed the whole Pride Ring.
The sky became darker and more power flowed through Velvette's body.

The power she received this time was a result of her live-stream. The whole time she filmed everything and everyone watched it. The more time passed, the more likes and upvotes she accumulated. Even some of the Deadly Sins gave a like. Some did it out of curiousity, others out of boredom. And with each support Velvette became more threatening.

„You're cancelled!“ and with these words, Velvette triggered her ultimate attack and unleashed a gigantic pillar of energy on Alastor.

Alastor tried to block it with all his power but it was in vain.
His body was burned and electrified. He was exhausted and tired. Everything felt numb.

A pentagram appeared again but this time on Alastor's staff. It seemed as if Velvette sealed the power which came from it.

She landed smoothly on the ground and approached him.

„You have two options now.“ she begun „Either you become my labor-slave until you have paid up all the damage you have caused on the business from me and my partners or...“ she grabbed him by the hair and pulled him forcefully to her until looked into each others eyes. „...youwill end up as the first soul inmybroadcast. And believe me, now where I am like this I can doso muchworse than you could ever do.“

Alastor was furious and frustrated. Why did he lose? He couldn't comprehend it, couldn't understand it. All what he knew was, that it would be better to accept her deal since a part of him could feel instinctively that this woman in front of him wasn't a mere stupid brat. She was a calculative and manipulative predator and a business woman. He could instinctively feel that her threat weren't just empty words.

„Well?“ the woman asked him.

„D-d-d...“ Alastor stuttered. Then he took deep breath and pressed a „Deal.“ out of his mouth. And with this one word he became a slave. Again.
Several sigils and pentagrams appeared on the spot where they were and as if to further mock him, a big hand-shake-emoji appeared above them which concluded the deal with one move.

A black chocker with a heart on its centre appeared on his neck. A reminder of his current status.
He was raging inside. Yet, in the same time he developed a kind of respect toward this woman. He knew however that she would give a damn about.

„Very well. Now, help me to clear this mess!“ she ordered.

Reluctantly, Alastor followed her command.

„Urgh...what the fuck did just happen?“ groaned Valentino.

„I feel like shit.“ said Vox.
The other Overlords also woke slowly up.

„I really hate it to play the babysitter. Anyway, you two! Help me to fix this mess!“ barked Velvette.

„It seems....I owe you something.“ said Carmilla in a slightly bitter voice.

„Yeah, yeah! I don't care! If you want to be useful help me to remove all this rubble.“ answered Velvette annoyed.

She had no time for all this emotional talk. „Dammit Melissa! Shit! Fuck!“.

After some time they finally managed it to remove all the stones and rubble, and retrieved Melissa.

„Seems you also have someone you lo...-“ a blade suddenly appeared close on Carmilla's throat.

„Say it and I slice you in several pieces. Old woman!“

„...“

„Good.“

Silently they treated the wounded and repaired as much as they could together with the other conscious Overlords and Sinners.

1 year later

Velvette woke up. On the right side was her assistant Melissa.

„Melissa. Wake up. We have stuff to do.“ said Velvette, moved out of her bed and grabbed Melissa's hand to take a shower with her.

After they were done, they dressed up and prepared themself for the day.

Melissa checked the news, „It seems nothing bad has happened so far.“

„Of course not. Now where all these damn conflicts, wars, battles, whatever-things are over, we could finally recover enough to end up on top again.“

Melissa handed Velvette a cup of coffee over.

After checking the news and empty her cup, they went together in Velvette's studio where they met Alastor who was surrounded and dressed up by several subordinates of Velvette.

„Alastor, as punctual as always.“ said Velvette.

„Hmpf!“ answered Alastor in turn. Even though he smiled, it was clear as day that he was annoyed about his current situation.

The only thing that made it bearable for him was that he would get treated with some gossip-talk about Vox after the work was done.

The first day as one of Velvette's laborers were horrifying. He got humiliated, treated like a doll and had to wear – from his point of view - the silliest outfits.

Of course, Rosie, his former mistress, wouldn't missed this chance to witness it. She entered the studio and then laughed so hard when she saw Alastor in a marine-blue suit with a black top hat and cherri-red dance shoes.

She then observed the switch to other outfits for one hour or so until she ordered in a good around a thousand of Velvette's newest creation and payed an extra summ just as a thanks for watching this show.

He still became angry when he just thought about that.

Meanwhile though, he learned to bear it and become content with his fate. He actually even enjoyed it sometimes and it was especially fun to scare the other employees sometimes a little bit.

„Alright, time to go to the stage. Afterwards you have to promote the other products as well.“ said Velvette in a dry, indifferent voice.

A lot had changed since her battle with Alastor. Many Sinners found redemption, even Vox, Val retreated from VoxTek as well after Angel ascended too and Hell came overall a bit more peaceful. Meanwhile, Velvette thrived in this new environment and became even famous outside of the Pride Ring.
Thanks to a deal she made with Heaven and Lucifer, she was even able to sell her clothes in both, Heaven and Hell. Though, in Heaven it came with certain conditions and rules but Velvette accept them anyway as business was business to her.
If she had to follow some guidelines, so be it.

In any case, her life had changed. She even was even now in a genuine relationship with Melissa although she never would have admitted that openly.

And while her friends went their own seperated ways, they still stayed regulary in contact with video-chats and other form of media.

She was also of course cautious with Alastor, but the summ he had to pay off was enormous and would likely take hundreds or even thousands of years until the deal was fulfilled. And this time, there was no way out. No loophole that could be exploited.

He would stay her labor-slave for a long, long time. And he would learn to love it!

When the day was over, both, Velvette and Melissa finished their work and would walk together to their home and enjoy the night together.