"So, ready to look for your father?" Charlie asks me.
I nod happily.
"Let's go." She kicks open the door.
I pull up my black cloak. We walk out. Everyone was fighting. Everyone was trying to kill each other. Bombs rain down from the sky. I snap more pictures. Angel, Nifty, Husk, and Vaggie pop their heads out. Blood stains the floor.
"What the fuck is going on?" Charlie asks looking around.
"Uh.... a birthday party?" I shrug.
"Hey, this is what I call a fucking party." Angel says.
Charlie walks forward.
"Excuse me sir, what is happening?" She asks a fat demon.
"These fuckers called me fat!" He yelled.
"You are fucking fat!" Another demon yelled.
"Fuck you!" The fat one charged.
I snap pictures as they clash with knifes and bodies.
"Charlie! Get back inside!" Vaggie yells.
"It's fine! This stuff happens all the time!" Charlie yells.
I shoot forward.
"Behind you!" Charlie yells.
"Fuck you bitch!" A knife came down on Charlie.
I block it with my spear.
"Hey, chill out man." I say.
"Fuck you kid." He throws me forward.
My feet dig the earth. I look up at him. He shoots his gun. I create a shield and I duck under it. Vaggie grabs Charlie and pulls her back. I shoot forward and slice the gun in half. One demon jumps me. I kick him but he slices my arm open. I wince. Worse, he rips off my cloak. Everyone sees me. An angel.
"Uh... hi?" I wave my hand.
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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...
