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...
Author's note: As a devoted Christian this is solely an artistic take on the Biblical Creation since it loosely uses the wordings from the Bible and is tweaked only for the sake of writing an epically beautiful chapter in my Fanfiction.
Do not hound me for creating an alternative to the Bible.
This is solely for readers entertainment.
Thank you! 😇 ——————————————————————
Everyone's eyes were glued to the light orb as the two archangels and one fallen archangel channeled their powers together in order to change the memory.
They moved their hands in flowing circular motions overtop of the orb. The light that made up the orb shifted and moved with their hands in a gentle constantly swirling motion. Their hands never once crossed paths as they were working in tandem.
They were whispering in a language no one could understand, but to the ears it sounded as though they were singing.
When their eyes opened everyone was stunned by the mesmerizing glow that emanated around them as their wings, and Lucifer's horns appeared. Azrael, Lucifer, and Gabriel's eyes were orbs of blinding white light. Glowing like pairs of bright shining stars.
When they spoke they spoke in unison.
As one loud echoing angelic voice.
No one outside of that room would hear a sound because of Lucifer's powers.
Everyone nodded in understanding and with that confirmation the brother's slowly lowered their hands from overtop of the orb as it settled into a image of a tranquil ivory bedchamber. ——————————————————————
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God sat down on his bed and patted the space next to him. Lucifer and Gabriel both ran over after taking off their little boots and scrambled onto his massive bed. They sat down on either side of their father. Gabriel on the right. Lucifer on the left. Both wore matching grins.
Azrael chuckled he sat at the foot of the bed in meditation with his hands resting on his lap and Raz and Daz perched on his shoulders garbling excitedly over their favorite story.
