MWTeal here I have been waiting for Hazbin Hotel to come out and I was greatly surprised at how good it was and got inspired. So without further adue, Let's start the show.
Speaking
thinking
(POV 3rd)
Az was always a bit of a shut-in. He didn't go out to parties at his college. He found most people to be intolerable and annoying. He always was told to find the good in people, but he never could he only saw their sinful reality hidden behind the fake personas they always put up. It annoyed him as it always made him feel like he didn't belong. Sure he had a few friends here and there, but the only friends he can remember seems to have been Imaginary. His therapist always tells him that at least. His therapist was great he actually tried to find the people who Az had remembered. Vagatha Cruze (last names are made up) and Vel Ryan. Vel he couldn't remember too much that in their little trio she was the one who kept up with trends and was the oldest the other was Vagatha who was identical in age to him, but she always acted older. But despite giving physical descriptions his therapist could never find anyone that matched his memory, meaning they never existed. It saddened him to think all his memories from the early with those two were completely fabricated by himself to replace all of the other memories he was missing. He was told he probably created them after the two characters of one of his favorite shows Hazbin Hotel. What a crock of bullshit. It's been 9 years since he last saw them. 2010 was the last time he did.
The boy sighed and shook his head. All these thoughts were not gonna help him. He's been an orphan for as long as he can remember so he needs to focus on school so he doesn't lose his scholarship. Those pricks in the front office never stop reminding him of that. But he didn't care. Today was one of his break days so he just went off campus to his small apartment and turned on Hazbin for the fourth time as he fell asleep.
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Az woke up a bit sleepy as he reached for his phone only to feel nothing. No floor, no cord, no wall, and no couch. He instantly was awake and alert. His eyes widened as he looked around. Nothing but darkness. The boy simply adorned a sad smile.
Az: So this is how I die hu? I silent death for a person who no one will remember.
???: WHo said you were dead kit?
Az looked around in surprise trying to locate the voice. He couldn't find anything until a small light appeared. With it was an orange fox with nine tails with fox fire on the ends of its tails. Az stared in shock.
Az: A kitsune?!
Kitsune: Well at least I don't have to tell you what I am. While I am one I am also the originally Primordial god of fire. Names Kurama kit.
Az: Like the one from Naruto?
Kurama laughed.
Kurama: Yes they modelled his design to a few old drawings of me, but it seems my history was lost a very long time ago in that world.
Az: What do you mean.
Kurama: The world you were in is what we call the hub world. One where every other world's history ends up in various forms of tales.
Az: Like manga?
Kurama: Exactly.
Az: Holy shit
Az sits down in the nothingness as everything he knew was starting to shatter. His head began to spin as his head began to hurt.
Az: Ugh
Kurama: There it is.
Az: There what is?
Kurama: Kit to tell you the truth that wasn't your home world. That world is somewhere else Azrael. Your body is assuming its true form so you may feel some slight *snicker* pain.
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A Kitsune in Hell (Hazbin Hotel x OC)
MaceraA 19 year old College kid just finishing up his fourth watch of the new Hazbin Hotel show he wasn't much of anyone. That night things did change. He was sucked into a void like place a met with a Primordial God. Told he would be going back to his ho...