2 weeks after Princess Charlie Morningstar and her friends and family rebuilt her Hotel, she and an unusual group consisting of Overlords, Imps and Succubi, are invited to the trial of the High Seraphim by Lucifer's siblings: The Archangels of Heave...
It's been 20 minutes since the Hazbin Crew has returned from the trial with angels, the Queen of Hell, a newly fallen Seraphim and her soul-owner in tow. But what really took the wind out of Cherri's sails was when she saw Sir Pentious alive and an angel. Though 2 minutes ago, after Frank passed out from joy at seeing his boss alive and well, she found her voice again and she was venting at him for his sacrifice.
Cherri: You can't just kiss a girl, tell her you love her and then fuckin sacrifice yourself like a fuckin' action movie hero! Now I've got just one question for you mister!
Sir Pentious: What?
Cherri: *whispers in his ear* Have you really got two?
Sir Pentious: *confused* Two what?
She looks down to his lower body and he follows her eyesight until he realises what she meant and blushes.
Sir Pentious: Oh! That'sss what you meant. Umm... maybe we should discuss this *glances at the Little Einsteins* where there aren't any "innocent" ears.
Cherri practically took that as a yes as she dragged the first redeemed Sinner towards her room while Mikey looked around the lounge.
Mikey: *whistles* Pretty snazzy place you got here now, Charlie. But from what I've seen up above, I think I should give my "two cents" that should improve this establishment.
Charlie: Like what?
Mikey: Well, security for one.
Alastor and Vaggie were capable of defending the hotel, but considering they underestimated Adam's power, they kept their mouths shut. For now. Meanwhile, the Puppet Master snapped his fingers and a strange growling sound came out from a shadowy corner as a creature crawled towards them from it. They were surprised, shocked and repulsed at what was supposed to be a human but had more animalistic features such as clawed toes and fingers, a mostly bald head, acidic saliva dribbling from his mouth ,sharp, crooked teeth and sickly green skin. However, it was Niffty who broke the silence.
Niffty: What... the fuck.... is that?!
While the tiny cyclops was probably creepier than the creature, she was also a neat freak and did not like the acid stains in the carpet.
Mikey: This, my fair maid, is Ezekiel.
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Hearing his name caught Vaggie's attention instantly.
Vaggie: Esperar, (hold on) did you just say "Ezekiel"? As in Ezekiel from Total, FUCKING, DRAMA?!
Hearing the name of the show instantly made Zeke angry as he snarled at the former Exorcist while she pointed her spear at him in defense. Thankfully, June came to the rescue, so to speak, as she went to pat Zeke on the head and speak softly to him.
June: Now, now, Zeke, *hushed* it's okay, most of them don't know what you've been through. *shushes*
Soon enough, the prairie freak calmed down quickly and laid down on the floor as the Young Ballerina, sat down and stroked him to keep him calm. Most of the crowd stared in surprise as the rest, especially Mikey, stared in sympathy.
