Chapter Three

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Rose was snuggling in her bed, her arms under her milky golden fluffed pillow and her head atop, she was sleeping in a bit since she didn't come down for dinner or dessert yesterday night. And she was just overly tired from the interaction yesterday as well.

Until a knock was heard, waking Rose up from her light sleeping pattern and a very bright dream that she liked to dream up sooner or later when she handles this business. Though her room was only one-sided, complete with a window next to her bed, a desk with documents and music papers, her night stand that's seated next to her bed.

And Rose also has a chest at the end of her bed, the walls of her solitude tower were light blue like the color of grey clouds that are a bit blue in color. There were milk-golden accents decorated here and there but not too many to catch the eye.

Everything in her room was either a light blue cloud color or a darker variant of the grey cloud color, there were a few exceptions of color such as the milk golden accents on the walls, here and there, one of her blankets were a bit pale of an orange color, she had a brown Valentine's Day bear on her dresser in the corner of the same side her bed was.

She even had a dark wooden modern colored wardrobe snuggled between the crevice of the corner and the dresser with the bear and makeup mirror. Rose then groaned as she got up, gently but firmly pulling the blankets off of her and setting her black fading into her white shoe-like feet to the ground.

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Rose shuffled around her room, but making her way over to her milk golden, angelic-looking, single and small grand door. Rose touched the knob to her bedroom door, then she sighed and groaned as she opened the door up to see who it twas that knock on her fancy door.

It was Charlie.

Rose had dropped her sleepy face into a frown, then yawned and stretched as Charlie was being a little patient and impatient, if that even makes sense since Rose just woke up from a dream and Charlie was the brave one to talk to Rose.

"I thought demons can't touch angelic doors?" Rose joked, touching her wooden but milk golden angel enchanted door. She swore that demons can't touch angel shit like a door, and she thought that demons melted into a sludge; the more she knows.

"Anyways, what do you want?" Rose asked, cutting from her joke and going straight into a question with a straight face. But looking at Charlie's nervous expression made Rose crack a motherly smirk to her.

Charlie clasped her hands together, finding it hard to speak to Rose, who was in a loose and worn robe that barely hid any sneak peeks of her big breasts. Though Rose was being patient with this little lady, which was nice of Rose to do.

"Well.." Charlie started. "I just wanted to see if you were doing okay, since yesterday happened with Angel's boss and.."

"I'm sorry." Charlie come out to say. "I'm sorry that I didn't help you at all, it was my fault that I didn't intervene with you."

Rose's cracked motherly smirk turned into a motherly smile, one of pure understandment towards the one that was apologizing to her like this. And Rose couldn't help but smile at how Charlie was apologizing for what she didn't do and what she could've done.

"Hey, its alright. An Overlord does have to fight another Overlord, usually. It was no biggie Charlie, I understand on my behalf and you CERTAINLY understand on your behalf." Rose told Charlie, trying to cheer up the one that's broken; which was Charlie, as Rose was trying to really understand on Charlie's behalf.

Charlie worked up a smile on her face, then she noticed Rose's room was pure, light, airy, and felt like heaven in just her way of seeing fit. Even though it was a tower that was just spoofed into the same side that Alastor had his radio tower to broadcast his victims.

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Rose noticed Charlie staring into her room, so she smiled, took Charlie's hands and led her into her room. Charlie was amazed at how organized and clean Rose's room was, and when she turned her head to look at Rose; she put her hands into the air and magic danced from her veins of her wrist and into the air as it disappeared as soon as it was conjured up.

"How did you do that? Or was it magic like us powerful demons and angels?" Charlied asked Rose, the young hell hound looked at the young angel-looking demon and smiled as she also giggled and just couldn't help herself from being positive.

"Magic, like you said. As only the most hardy and earned demon can have magic and their rank, but heaven takes on the hierarchy side of things. But never the less, it is one full of paradise and promise. But I don't think Lucifer can agree on that part of it being paradise and promise." Rose answered and sighed, though Charlie raised an eyebrow and looked surprised but dumbfounded as to what Rose said at the end.

"How do you know my father?" Charlie asked, getting a little leery of Rose acting like that, she even took a step back from Rose. And Rose just chuckled happily.

"Well, he's known around heaven and hell. So, yeah.. basically that's it." Rose replied back, she then turned around to stare at her ceiling for a bit before turning around to face Charlie. Though Charlie was gone, and Rose sighed.

"It's always the famous ones that run away.." She muttered to herself, Rose used her magic to bring her cane up and over its hook as the magic floated the radio cane right down into Rose's left hand that was out reaching for it in the first place.

Rose then started walking out of her room, closing the door behind her with her milk golden colored magic, walking down the long straight and sometimes spiraling staircase that goes down each floor and connects to it. But she was walking down to the main floor, where everyone usually is sometimes.

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As soon as Rose's feet touched the floor, Charlie's friend and acquintance Alastor shadowed and appeared from the floor in front of Rose, almost like he's in a rush to hide something. It makes a red flag go up and make her suspicious.

"Hello, my dear! How are you this fine morning? Charmed, I'm sure!" Alastor's radio voice rang a bell into Rose's head, greeting her and asking how she is. He doesn't say that at all, some thing's going on and it makes Rose even more skeptical now.

"What's going on? Where's everyone?" Rose asked, getting a little aggressive now since she's leery of everyone. And she has the right to be leery!

Alastor was about to say something, then he remembered what Charlie said about not telling Rose, and he looked back up at Rose. She was taller than everyone else really, so she was taller than everyone in the hotel.

"My dear.." Alastor started. "Charlie doesn't want you to know what she's doing, she has important work after all."

Alastor felt proud of himself about lying straight to Rose's face, it was something important to hide, but Rose just wasn't having the lie and letting it be. She's gonna get to the bottom of this right now, and no one can really stop her.

Rose slapped Alastor really hard that he fell to the ground on his right side, Alastor never felt such power directed into a slap like Rose's, it was impressive. Rose, she had a dangerous look in her eyes, she looked like she was gonna kill someone tonight.

Then she started stomping over to the Cat demon's bar, but Alastor got up and grabbed her left hand, he looked desparate now. It really made her suspicious of everyone, but Alastor was just inferior to Rose, he wasn't important to her at all. A weak thing he was compared to Rose.

"You.. you wouldn't threaten my good friend Husker, would you?" Alastor asked, Rose's death-giving face went deeper, but she then slapped Alastor's face and to his side on the ground again. She would slap him a third time.

Alastor looked up as he saw Rose walking away, she was bee-lining straight to Husker's bar and nothing could stop her, Alastor knows that he'd only be stopped from keeping Rose making a mess when she was angry. Though she was never angry, so this was new for the Hazbin staff.

Angel Dust was coming from his room, walking out from the hallway, and loading in his gun that he brought in for reasons to be safe and keeping the hotel safe as well. But he noticed Rose walking to Husker's bar, he had half a mind, so he walked over to the bar as well. He was not expecting anything to go wrong at all..

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