🍎Prince Of Hell: Y/n Morningstar🍎

🍎Chapter 1: B-Big Brother🍎

It had been a few weeks since Alastor, Husker and Nifty been at Charlotte's little 'pet' project. Sending information about everything and everyone there.

Y/n looked throughly at the paperwork that his elite servants and guard had sent him before placing them onto a magical locked box that only opened up from a drop of his own blood. He leaned against his large leather chair humming slowly and rubbed his neck. His eyes were the lone light in a dark office room, glowing light flickering candles.

Y/n: "I think I should pay Charlotte a little visit after all it's been a long time since I actually seen her." He said while pressing a button on his desk as his imp butler: Rives scampered into the office holding a clipboard holding the Morningstar crest at the bottom.

Rives: "Yes, your highness?" He asked while holding a quill in his other hand. "What is your order, sir?"

Y/n: "Reschedule my appointments with The Triple V's for next week and tell 666 news I'll be there in two days for their VIP interview." He said while standing up from his desk and tied his shoulder length h/c hair back with a black silk ribbon before pulling his prince cape onto his shoulders. "And have my limousine pulled up to the front."

Rives: "Understood, sir but where are you going if I may ask that of you?" He questioned as he finished writing down the prince's orders then pushed a remote on the board to signal the limousine imp driver to get the vehicle ready.

Y/n: His deep laughter filled the dark room as he walked towards a wall and flanged open the now shown curtains to look at the city, his city beyond his castle's gates. "Why Rives....what an excellent choice of words." He said while snapping his fingers as a roar of flames summoned a razor sharp apple topped cane onto his palm. "I'm going to go talk to my beloved baby sister." He said while walking out of his office as the imp followed after him. "While I'm gone make sure to call me on the rescheduled dates." He ordered as the staff stopped cleaning to bow to him.

Rives: "Of course, my prince." He said while opening up the front double doors as Y/n walked outside to his white limousine lined with gold and blood red tinted windows. "It shall be done."

Y/n: "Excellent! Now, I must be going." He said as his driver opened up the door for him as he climbed inside while the driver shut the door. Inside Y/n sat on pure black leather as dark as his own heart while fixing himself a glass of iced and vintage brandy. "The Hazbin Hotel, Jackson and step on it." He ordered while slowly savored his liquor as his driver sped out of his castle's gates and onto the road going towards the new hotel.

At the Happy (Hazbin) Hotel

Charlie: "This is amazing, Vaggie!! Nifty fixed and cleaned up the whole hotel! This is a good turn in the right direction, I can feel it!" She squealed out excitely as her girlfriend had covered up her ears to protect them.

Vaggie: "Yeah, great.... We have the Radio demon here, hun." She said sarcastically while crossing her arms. "What's next your old man showing up here?" She asked while rolling her lone eye.

At that sentence a knock rapped against the door of the tune 'Dance with the devil'. Everyone looked over at the door as a tall yet muscular silhouette cased a shadow onto the stain glass windows and interior rug.

Charlie slowly walked up towards the door as her staff and friends watched her movements. She reached her hands out onto the knobs and slowly opened up the double doors to reveal a man she had not seen in person for four years. Her eyes widened drastically at whom she was looking at, as they slowly trailed up to their face.

Charlie: "B-Big B-Brother?...." She spoke up as eyes like her own opened up but were opposite colored blood red corneas and yellow catlike pupils glanced down at her.