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...
The moment the Royal limousine stopped on the stretch of desolate beach alongside the flaming sea, Angel Dust kicked open the door and frantically scrambled out of it.
"GET ME THE HELL OUT OF THIS 🤬 DEATH TRAP!!!"
He fell onto the ground and started kissing it.
"Land!!!" 😗😗😗😗 "Oh Sweet Glorious Land!!!" 😗😗😗😗
Husk was still clinging onto the seat. He stared at a snickering Alastor and then side eyed Lucifer. "I'll—pay ya back—for the upholstery."
"No need Lawr..."
"No! Oh 🤬 No! Just Call Me Husk!!!"
He exited the limousine and Alastor was soon laughing over Lucifer whispering. "Sure thing...Lawrence."
They excited the limousine and were greeted by Angel Dust who was now spitting out the ash from his mouth when he realized what he was kissing. They were on a longggggggg desolate seashore. Lucifer smiled as he inhaled the burning air of Hell. He snapped his fingers and beach attire appeared on all of them in an instant.
Angel Dust glared at the boy cut bathing suit he was currently wearing.
"Seriously, boy cut? Come onnnnn you couldn't have given me a shorter sexy cut?"
"Those will suffice."
Alastor and Husk both mouthed "Thank You" to Lucifer while Razzle and Dazzle ran towards the ashen black shore with a beach ball. Lucifer smiled over their enthusiasm.
"Ah the flaming sea, soooo many memories!"
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Angel Dust walked alongside the King of Hell.
"Yeah...you know there's a reason nobody comes here right?"
"Yep that's why I come here. My property my private beach."
"Not what I meant. Most sinners go to the boiling lakes."
"And...?"
"No offense but...there's literally nothing to do! We can't swim in that sea. It'll spit us out like a bad piece of meat."
Alastor chuckled. "Oh Angel Dust, he didn't bring us out here to swim."
"...What?"
Lucifer smirked and snapped his fingers. A fireproof surfboard appeared. "Let's Hit The Surf Boys!"
Husk laid down on the warm ashen shore only to have his eyes widen and then close as he involuntarily purred. "Nahhhhh I'm fineeeee. I haven't been this relaxed in agessss."
He was asleep in a matter of seconds thanks to the warmth of the ashen shore. Razzle and Dazzle immediately forgoes their beach ball match to bury Husk into a ash mermaid!
Hours later and Angel Dust had to admit Lucifer was looking pretty fine and mighty damn impressive on that surfboard!
