The British Empire Even Reaches Hell [Hazbin Hotel x Autistic Royal Marine OC]

The start and then some

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As Charles fell, he felt something about him was trying to change. Hell's energy was trying to attack his soul and change him into a demonic form. However, due to his true and pure heart, he was the first to ever enter hell and keep an almost full human appearance. The only thing that did successfully change is his eyes having a red center.

He thought to himself "Is it getting warmer?" Oh it was going to a lot hotter then that. Impact in

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He landed with a mighty thud. The pavement he hit cracked from the impact. He sat up and looked around. It was quite frightening for him. Never in his life or career has he seen such devastation. And what made it worse was the amount of indecent places. Nasty. He stood up and gave himself a dusting down.

"Dammit, my jacket's all creased." He thought. And then, for the first time, he then saw the other sinners. They were.... unsettling to say the least. But was peculiar was that they were all running like mad men. Why was that? He walked over to a woman.

"Excuse me but what's going o-"

"AAAAAAAHHHHH"

Charles jumped in surprised. What had her so on edge?

"I'm not dying again today!" She screamed as she ran away. Now Charles was proper confused. That was until he took a good moment to look up and observe. From a rift near where he started falling, thousands of angelic beings swarmed down to hell. Some were already at ground level, massacring sinners left, right and centre. And the screams, oh the screams. Screams some executioners could only dream of. Screams were something he had gotten accustomed to but these, these were a new magnitude. He gauged his chances and decided to hide. He found a back ally and went down it. He found a spot in the shadows and waited.
It had been 5 minutes since he showed up and the massacre hadn't stopped. However, something was heading his way. Two things in fact. He patted himself down to find a weapon. When he checked his sheath, he noticed he still had his knife. He drew his commando dagger in preparation.

As the noises drew closer, he saw the shadows of two people. One was short, about the height of child. The other was was around average height, as well as having a pair of those wings.

"She going to kill him, how appalling." He thought, he then remembered how he is no better having done what he's done and shut himself up. The child was now up to the wall and as the angel prepared to strike, he started to cry. And to Charleston's surprise, she hesitated. Seemingly rethinking her actions.

"Go, run now."

The child then scampered away. However Charles wouldn't have time to think about what happened as another angel had witnessed the events. The new angel then grabbed the other's arm and sliced her eye out! The first one was now on the floor.