Y/n settled into the couch beside Charlie and Vaggie, feeling the plush cushions envelop you. Charlie smiled warmly. "So, how's your first night at Hazbin Hotel? Get some rest?"
Vaggie, with her striking white and gray hair and piercing gaze, leaned in. "Yeah, did Alastor's radio show lure you in? He's got a way with words."
"Guilty as charged. His voice is hypnotic. I found myself swaying to the music." She laughed.
Charlie chuckled. "That's Alastor for you. Always charming his way into hearts. And minds."
As y/n chatted, Nifty zoomed by, leaving a trail of cleanliness behind. Angel Dust and Cherry Bomb's laughter carried from the bar, where Husker expertly mixed drinks. The lobby bustled with activity, yet the atmosphere remained cozy.
Vaggie's expression turned curious. "So, what brings you to our little hotel? Running from something or someone?"
Charlie playfully rolled her eyes. "Vaggie, always getting straight to the point."
Y/n hesitated, unsure how much to share.
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Love In The Underworld
FanfictieY/n arrives at the hazbin hotel hoping to redeem herself. Until she meets a certain radio demon. Will she be redeemed or will she remain in hell?
