The Hazbin hotel

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Another day in hell arrived, the night was fun, Sinners were killed, the weak starved, and prostitutes worked all night in various places.

However, today, an Overlord was walking in the direction of a hotel.

William was going in the direction he presumed the hotel was located. It was a bit away from the city but close enough to be easily seen from miles away.

He had discussed and thought about it with himself since he woke up that morning and decided to look up information about it personally.

Sadly, the only website the hotel had opened was filled with so much color and unnecessary information that Will decided that it was just best that he went there himself.

Closing in on the hotel he took a look at the building.

It would look like a standard hotel on Earth if it weren't for the ship sticking out to the left and the crooked Radio tower at the upper right of the hotel. There was also a blimp to the opposite side that he wasn't sure was either parked or crashed into it.

But in the end, it had its charm, surely this was Alastor's doing.

He noticed the rocky path and started making his way over to it.

???: "Ahh! William, my good friend!! What brings you here?"

Will turned around to see Alastor not too far from where he was.

Will: "Alastor. I'm here to witness this side project of yours. If this hotel amuses me enough, I might even stay and give a helping hand."

Alastor's grin widens a bit.

Alastor: "Why that's splendid, it would be riveting to have you on board."

Alastor steps closer to William as they continue on their way to the front entrance.

Alastor: "So chap, if you do decide to join, what will you be doing to help the hotel?"

Will: "Well I heard that this hotel is having trouble recruiting members. I could help the issue by making people want, no... desire to be here. It's as easy as manipulating their very being."

William's black grin extends past human limits as an indescribable amount of threads replace his teeth.

Alastor: "Yes, while that would be helpful, The host wants the sinners to come voluntarily and not by force."

Will's face turns to shock as he stops and looks at Alastor.

Will: "Are you serious!? Do they think that any sinners will try this !? They're being too hopeful!! Are you sure they aren't on a drug of some kind!?!"

Alastor: "Now now, it's rude to talk of the host of this fine establishment behind their back."

Will: "You never gave a shit before!"

They continued on their way and made it to the front door.

Alastor opened the door and stepped aside to let Will enter. Will nodded before going inside with Alastor following inside.

William looked around, the interior of the hotel was fine, in his point of view, the walls were a beep shade of red, apart from the bar that stands out in the left corner. Twin Stairs leading to the second floor adorn the main lobby. All in all, it's basic but with a certain level of charm.

Will: "Well I could always be security or something, after all, who could ask for better security than the soul demon?"

Alastor: "Ahem."

Will turned back to see Alastor gesturing towards himself. Will scoffed.

Will: "You? Please, I could do a much better job with my reputation alone."

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