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"I've got a game I wanna show you
If I tell you my name, you'll have to play, too" ~ Alastor's Game By the living tombstone
"Hazbin Hotel." I read the sign to myself.
The tall, looming building before me, is labeled by a light up sign with the simple words, 'Hazbin Hotel,' written.
I walk up to the large double doors; my hooves making no noise in the dirt.
"No greater time like the present." I murmur, as I allow myself to smile.
I knock on the door, the sound reverberating throughout the building.
Alastor opens the door wide, seemingly pleased that I actually showed up; red eyes glowing.
"Hello Jupiter!" Alastor exclaims, dragging me into the hotel by my sleeve. "So glad you could make it!"
Alastor's grip is cold, I repress the urge to shiver.
"Where are you taking me?" I inquire, matching his stride, so it no longer looks like I'm tripping over my hooves.
"To meet our dear Charlie of course!" Alastor replies, as chipper as ever. "Charlie!" he calls in a sing song. "we have a new guest!"
'Charlie', the name sounds familiar, like I have heard it somewhere.
"Who's this Al?" A voice, on the higher side inquires.
A six, and a half foot tall demon, with a pink suit, white skin, and Rosie cheeks; approaches, a excited grin on her face, fangs glinting in the light.
"This is an old pal of mine." Alastor says, shoving me forward slightly, letting go of my sleeve.
"Greetings, I am Jupiter." I introduced myself, holding out a talon to shake.
She grabs my talon, with her warmer hand.
"Hi!" She exclaims, enthusiastically shaking my talon. "I'm Charlie MorningStar!"
Something clicks in my mind. Charlie MorningStar, the daughter of Lucifer, king of Hell, just shook my talon.
I squash down my deep seated prejudices against royalty.
"Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel!" She beams, letting go of my talon, to gesture indicating the hotel. "Where sinners can get redeemed!"
Someone shorter walked over, and stand next to Charlie, almost immediately I could tell this newcomer wasn't exactly a demon, or a sinner.
She comes to about Charlie's, shoulder in height. Her skin is gray. Hair long, with a fringe covering one side of her face, A pink bow ribbon tied in her hair. A pink X covering a scar, where an eye once was, the remaining eye is yellow.
She reminds me of something, I just can't quite put my finger on it.
"Hon, are you sure he's even planning on staying?" She points out, looking up at Charlie.
"Umm..." I cut in smartly. "I was actually thinking of staying." I say slowly.
Charlie lights up immediately, in a flash she is dragging me around the hotel, showing me every nook and cranny.
Eventually, we round back into the main lobby.
I feel a weight on my head, One eye stared into my two.
A small, cyclops like Sinner, with a short haircut, one eye, and a maid dress; perched on my head.
"Hi Nifty." I greet the small sinner.
I had met the small cyclops, during one of the times I was doing business with Alastor.
"Hi!" She replies, with a sharp tooth grin.
Charlie takes her off my head.
"I see you already know Nifty." She says, putting the smaller demon down. "We are 98% sure she's harmless."
Nifty scurry off, probably to chase down some kind of vermin.
Charlie then dragged me over to the bar.
A cat sinner with red wings, sat behind the bar, chugging cheap booze as if it was water.
"Hay Husk." I greet the cat demon.
I'm met Husker back when he was still in overlord. back when he was the gambling overlord, I had found the bars that he ran charming.
"Hi, still sober?" Husker replies.
"Alcohol doesn't taste very good." I say.
"And I see you've already met Husk!" Charlie cuts in. "And Angel Dust isn't here right now."
"Charlie!" Alastor cuts in. "I believe I should show our guest to his room."
"Yeah that would be great." Charlie replies, giveing Alastor a smile.
I follow Alastor, down the dimly lit corridors. He stops in front of a specific door, My name written on the door.
"And here's your room!" Alastor hand me the key, before strutting off.
I walked into the room, the color scheme was red and fairly basic.
There was a bed pushed up to one corner of the room, a nightstand placed next to it, a radio resting on the smooth wooden surface. A rug in the middle of the room. Dresser pushed up to one of the walls. There is also a closet, and a door leading to a bathroom.
I flop onto the moderately comfortable bed. taking my phone out of my pocket, I open the messaging app, and click on the group chat that I have with Johnny, and Sparks.
Thunder God: "I made it safely"
Johnny boy: "i'd hope so"
Arson incarnate: "Did anything interesting happen?"
Johnny boy: "did you change my group chat nickname again!?"
(Thunder God Change Johnny boy's Nick Name to southern Bitch)
Southern Bitch: "really."
Thunder God: "😝"
Arson incarnate: "dad stop using emojis"
The radio buzzed to life.
"Charlie wants you to join us for dinner." Alastor's voice filters through the old speaker.
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