Y/n POV
"Alastor, I have something to tell you" I began before hearing a gigantic explosion, RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY DAMN HOUSE. I stopped what I was saying and bolted outside, only to find some dumbass sinners attempting to kill me and take my place as overlord.
I rolled my eyes as I saw Alastor join me out of the corner of my right one. "What were you going to tell me, dear?" Alastor looked down at me. Massaging my temple and sighing, I replied "It can wait, first we need to deal with these dumbasses."
Alastor's permanent smile grew as he nodded and glanced back to the sinners in front of us "I'll take the ones on the left," he began, "And I'll take the right" I finished, whistling for the wolves. Alastor summoned his voo doo tentacles on his half.
I, however. Like a more, hmmm....intimate approach. I told the wolves to get half of the sinners while I ran up with two f/c knives and began slicing. As their blood ran down my body, I smiled and laughed psychotically, dancing under the raining blood and falling bodies.
Alastor POV
Once I had taken care of my side, I looked for y/n, only to find her right in the middle of the battle, dancing. Those thoughts of her began to creep into my mind yet again.
She was beautiful.
But I only showed interest in the entertainment she could provide. At least. That's what I thought.
But watching her slice through those sinners so easily and beautifully, sparked something in me. What, I'm not quite sure. All I know is that it's something I've never felt before and something I want to learn more about.
With her by my side.
Third POV
After eradicating the sinners that were after y/n, the two overlords turned to go back into her home to wash up and continue their conversation. Welp. That wasn't happening. Out of nowhere, a rocket flew between the two and into y/n's house, causing it to blow up.
Y/n became enraged and began to transform into a large patchwork demon. Each patch of skin represented someone she had killed. As she spoke, her voice flowed between the voices of her victims like a river of blood.
Once she had killed off the ones who had destroyed her home and transformed back, she looked at Alastor, who had been watching this all unfold with a rather, amused, expression.
"Alastor, what am I gonna do, I don't have a house anymore" she whimpered, hugging herself as she sunk to the ground. Snow and Nightmare came to comfort her and put their heads on her lap. (a/n I know she could technically fix it with her powers, but this is for the storyline, go with it)
Alastor hummed as he thought of a solution for the woman. "Why not come stay with me at the hotel, surely you've heard of it" he questioned, bending down to place a comforting hand on y/n's shoulder. Y/n gazed up at him and gave a soft smile "I would love that."
[small timeskip]
After a short walk, the two overlords arrived at the hotel. Upon entering, y/n saw Charlie, Vaggue, Angel, Husk, and Nifty. It took everything in her to suppress the fangirlish screech that threatened to squeak out and keep a straight face.
Charlie was more than enthusiastic about the new arrival, while Vaggie stayed back, wary of the woman that had entered with The Radio Demon. Angel, Husk, and Nifty could've honestly cared less at that point though.
Charlie ran up to y/n "Welcome to the Happ- ahem- Hazbin Hotel, I'm Charlie, what's your name?" Y/n smiled widely at her "I'm y/n, nice to meet you" she responded, shaking the princess's hand.
There would be plenty of time later to get acquainted with everyone else. Y/n made a mental note to become Angel's best friend ASAP as Charlie dragged her off on the grand tour. Aalstor followed alongside y/n, while Vaggie followed closely behind, eyes glued to Charlie.
Once the tour was over, Charlie looked at y/n hopefully "Do you think what I'm trying to do here is possible? Alastor didn't, he said he's just here for entertainment," she sighed before perking up again "Buuuuut, I'm glad to have some more help" she finished, chuckling nervously and sending a wary smile Alastor's way.
Y/n chuckled at this "I do think it's possible, I also think it quite noble" she smiled, taking Charlie's hands in her own "I will do everything in my power to help" y/n assured her, quickly letting go of her hands due to a certain ex-angel glaring daggers into the back of her head.
Charlie jumped for joy at this and grabbed both Vaggie and y/n by the arms, dragging them upstairs to an empty room for y/n. Once Charlie and Vaggie left, y/n used a small portion of her power to customize the room before plopping down on the bed with the wolves and sighing.
"It begins."
A/n: I'm so sorry I didn't update yesterday, I got logged out of my account and couldn't remember my password. But, I'm back. Whoo!!
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FanficMeet y/n, a 22-year-old voice actor known for voicing psychotic characters. She lives in the middle of the woods in a beautiful log cabin with her two wolf pups, a female albino named Snow and a black wolf named Nightmare. Oh! Yeah. And she might be...