"Wait what the fuck?" Vaggie looks at me.
"You're half angel half demon?" Charlie asks.
I nod.
"Yeah right, you want us to fucking believe that?" Vaggie says.
"Uh... yes? Angels don't lie." I say.
"Fucking prove it." Vaggie says.
I nod. I grab the spear and slice my hand open. Red blood oozes out. Angels bleed gold. Their eyes widen. Vaggie lets down her spear. Everyone looks at me shocked. I know. I know. I'm definitely a misfit.
"Wow. You were not joking." Vaggie says.
"Hey, can I get a tour of Hell?" I ask.
"Umm... Varian right?" Charlie asks.
I nod.
"First off, I'd love to. Second, why are you here instead of up there?" Charlie asks.
"Ughh... well. I'm looking for my father." I say.
"Your father?" Charlie asks.
"Mother never talked about him much. Said he was one of the most powerful demons ever. Heaven was not too happy with her. So... they executed her. I watched... when I was only eight years old." I look down.
Charlie lifts my head up. I look at her.
"Hey... we'll find him together." She says.
"Really?" I ask.
She nods. I tun to Vaggie. She nods.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I hug them both.
"Put us down now." Vaggie says.
I nod and drop them.
"So... can I check out this place more closely?" I ask.
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FantasyA young angel comes to the Hazbin Hotel. Varian is not really an angel. He's half and half. Half Angel. Half demon. Gray as he calls it. He's come to Hell for one purpose and one alone. He wants to find his father to ask why he didn't do anything wh...
