Hazbin Hotel is Vizipop's creation. I only own my OC the Doe-Eyed Killer Josephine Grace, and any not canon characters, nothing else! Nor do I own the artwork you will see within this story all rights go to the artists!
Also a few villains, one mor...
Amos was panting heavily as he gripped the sink of the communal bathroom within Dread Industries Headquarters. He was panting because he was remembering.
All the suppressed memories came flooding back into his mind that tears started to fall from his eyes.
He...he could feel his family's souls.
*Abigail...Alastor...I'll find you. I swear it! I've got to get the Hell out of Dread Keep first!*
He was a sharp minded individual and his brain immediately looked into his past as Draegan's third in command and he was grateful for the fact the Draegan is against the concept of deal making. He said deals can be so easily broken with time, unlike mind control.
But Amos was done being his puppet!
He was going to be with his family...but how?
Amos sighed and stared at his reflection in the mirror. He sneered over his outfit. He hated business suites. He only ever wore a nice dress shirt and tie, with dress pants, and only a pair of mildly scuffed up black dress shoes.
That's it.
*I look like a Lawyer!!!*
He desperately wanted to discard the jacket, but for his own safety, he didn't. He couldn't draw any unnecessary suspicion. He fixed his appearance and waited for his puffy red eyes to fade. Then he played the role he was given.
He didn't smile at the passing demons, he was the strict stoic Overseer of the factories. They respected him, so he played the role.
*Fool them all.It's all a game...breathe...*
He walked into the main lobby only to stop and blink in shock. "Oh my..."
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He walked up to Simon Black and played the role he had been given for the past 99 years within Hell.
"So, Xander's at it again? What did he do this time Black?"
"And where were you Williams's?"
"I was...occupied. Now, care to answer my question Black? What has the Laughing Hyena done this time?"
He paused then paled. "Please tell me you already checked the AC units for any Laughing Gas contamination?"
"Ohhhhh trust me when I tell you this Williams's, that was the first area I checked. It would seem he's so amused by the devastation dealt from this last Extermination Day that he went easy on us."
Amos patted Simon's shoulder. "OhhhBlack, my dear Android fellow, you and I both know how chaotic Xander is. This is child's play for him. He'll be back, it's only a matter of time."
He was left alone as Simon went to greet Draegan. Amos was mentally panicking when he saw Draegan Dread the moment that demon dragon walked into the lobby, only to freeze and groan over the graffiti painted walls.
