The feeling of scorching pain was the first to register you senses as you plummeted down, spiral of burnt feathers being torn from your wings as your eyes fluttered open. Pain everywhere. That’s all that repeated in your mind before you closed your eyes again, giving in to the darkness that beckoned you.
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Y/n eyes flew open, heart still beating fast and confused. He took in his surroundings: the daylight of hell pouring through the sky light, the absence of burning pain, and the sound of something moving down the hallway. So it was a dream? God's hand. And what a dream it was. It was bad enough that he been having nightmares, but to top it all off, now y/n dreaming about his fall! “ Oh, dear. That’s not good…”
Y/n wanted to wipe the dream from his consciousness, make it leave and take with it all the pain that it brought with it. Y/n sunk back down onto your pillow, Salina was next to him still sleeping after thier night of passion. Looking at his alarm clock it reads 8:30
It's been weeks since the incident at the ball and y/n has become more protective of the ones he cares for. Salina may have been healthy again insisting that he didn't need to worry but how can he not.
A knock on your door had you jumping out of his thoughts once again. Y/n was hesitant to get up and leave his bed and leave his lover, wondering if they could possibly take the hint and try again later. When y/n didn’t answer you heard a more forceful knock.
"Hmmm.. Y/n" saline began to rise from sleep because of the noise. "Who's at the door."
Probably one of the servants dear, I'll get it you sleep some more.
Y/n threw the covers off himself his form rose spreading out his wings and stretching his muscular form.
Salina gazes at him looking at all the scars he's gotten from his life each told Thier own story. Some that even he didn't answer her about how he got them.
Y/n open the door.
"Abisai, I told you not to disturb me, what is your reason for braking that order."
"Baron, I am truly sorry for disturbing you and miss Selina, unfortunately this wasn't something I could just sweep under the rug."
"And what would that be."
"A uninvite guest has decided that they wish to speak to you."
"You couldn't have said that I wasn't available or was away."
"Master, it's Trix you know she knows when your home."
*Sigh* pinching the bridge of his nose y/n give a nod in confrontation to lead her to the dining room.
"I've already prepped coffee baron, I had a feeling you'll need it."
Abisai gives y/n a look of sympathy and gives him a pat before going to complete his task.
Closing the door y/n head to his dresser putting on a on shorts and a white tee.
" who here."
"Trix."
Salina gazes at y/n and a look of sympathy crosses her eyes.
"I know you two Don't get along,.. just don't say anything you'll regret okay."
"I know I won't. After this we'll eat breakfast." Kissing her cheek y/n makes his way across his home passing painting after painting silently wondering how this meeting was going to go.
A few guards open the set of double doors. Trix is looking at one of his many paintings one he knows well.
A figure mount atop a hell horse with Thier sword raised like a man calling out today victory was their. Death and fire are everywhere seemingly mattering little too the rider.

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Hell's Knight hazbin hotel x male reader(Old Version)
Fanfictionlong ago during a time long past a knight known as y/n was banished to hell for taking part of the crusades during the 11th century and later becomes a higher power in hell has become interested in the happy hotel. all rights belong to vizepop.