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...
Arackniss and Angel Dust stood side by side as the microphones clipped to their jackets were synced to the soundsystem. The steam enveloped them alongside Arackniss's cigarette smoke. They had their guns out, but no bullets were inside of any of them.
"Let's give 'em a 🤬 show Tony."
"Hell yeah Nissy!"
Arackniss smirked as walked out of the thick steam and into the view of the audience. With one hand he grabbed the cigarette from between his teeth and stared daggers out into the audience as he started to sing.
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Smoke in my lungs Blood on my tongue I'm here to make the devil cry It's like a drug When I'm on the hunt I'm gonna wake the war inside
He jumped onto the fabricated wall and the spotlight shined on him as he aimed his guns down towards the stage.
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He was remembering the words his father said to him the morning after his manifestation into Hell. It always made Arackniss's stomach churn from the praise he received. His heart always clenched over his inability to voice his emotions freely while stuck under his father's control.
Stare at the sun Do it for fun This is the way I live my life
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