SPOILERS** A fic based in the realm of "What if the Kas Theory is right" (rated t for some cursing) This was going to be his year. And nothing was going to stop him from taking that stage, looking Principal Higgins in the eye, and flashing him a grin to give him nightmares.

Heaven isn't happy about Charlie and her hotel. So they send down an angel to supervise. As luck of the Devil would have it, it's an angel that a certain Radio Demon knows oh too well. With a bit of proper convincing, an old team might be able to help Charlie even more than she had thought.

Human Alastor is slowly slipping into madness as his reign of terror in New Orleans peaks. With his ownership of the radio station, magically bound servants Nifty and Husk, and no suspicion of him for the murders it seems as though everything is coming up Alastor. It's perfect, and perfectly boring, until a new detective joins the case.