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...
A slave woman who lived alone in a old creaky wooden hut farther away from the other slaves was awoken from her slumber by the unholy roar and frantic screams from the two Overseers that had been brutally slaughtered.
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She leapt to her feet and ran towards the plantation with her scythe in hand, believing it to be a Louisiana Black Bear.
She heard the howling of wolves and what sounded like the screams of her kinsmen.
She neared the homes of her kinsmen and froze in horror before flinching over a sudden crash. She stared at all the blood and body parts that covered the dirt roads and doors creaking on their hinges. When she finally saw the creature smashing through the wooden shacks and devouring everything that moved...she hyperventilated and dropped her scythe when she saw the monster of the Native mythology devouring the body of a child...
She screamed...the beast aimed it's haunting glowing blue eyes on her and she ran! The creature followed her. She ran and was frantically looking for a gun to shoot but ultimately fled to the bayou!
Before she could make it very far it appeared crashing through the trees in hot pursuit of its fleeing prey.
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She ran away but a massive hand grabbed her and she struggled to get free only to freeze in horror when she was staring down the skeletal face of a Wendigo...
He opened his blood covered mouth and she hyperventilated before she screamed her final deathly cry into the bayou as he killed her with a single horrific bite. ——————————————————————
Abigail had been in charge of the women's deathly screams and it turned the blanket demons into screaming children.
"Arahhhhhhh—AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Amos's face suddenly reappeared and his Wendigo skull glowed as white as the Angelic spears while his haunting neon blue eyes bore into their souls.
"ľ ɲęęɗ—ӍѺⱤĘ!"
The unanimous screams of the blanket demons...Alastor and Josephine included.
"OH JESUS CHRIST!!!!!!!"
Amos was cackling as his face turned to normal and Abigail was laughing as well. "We got you good! Hahahahahahaha!"
Husk, Vaggie, and Angel Dust all blinked over how pale Alastor was while Niffty and Charlie noticed that Josephine was currently vomiting into a bucket. Alastor had summoned it when he saw her face turning green.
Amos blinked over his daughter-in-law's reaction to his horror story and spoke softly.
"Josephine...I'm sorry if I scared you to the point that it upset the baby..."
Josephine looked up with a glare. "I'm So Getting Even With You! You scared us, so I'll be the one scaring YOU!"
The hotel crew were still shaking over Amos's story, and despite everything telling them to get up and leave, they stayed. They stayed over intrigue over what Josephine had in store for Amos and a smirking Abigail Williams who sat down next to that smirking Satyr.
"Then by all means my dear please do enthrall us with a riveting tale. Scare this Wendigo into behaving like a terrified child. I dare you."
Josephine smiled wickedly. "Ohhhhh I will get you to scream Amos Willams...mark my words."
