The room is dimly lit by the warm glow of the TV, where Charlie, Vaggie, Nifty, and Husk are lounging around. The sound of a lively commercial fills the air, a bright and flashy production promising "the best Hell has to offer."
"Welcome to the Acaparanza Paradise Resort, the most exclusive getaway for Hell's elite! Indulge in luxury, relaxation, and redemption at our top-of-the-line resort—where demons come to find a new life in the lap of paradise. Don't miss out on our exclusive, one-of-a-kind experience! Acaparanza Paradise Resort, where second chances come with a five-star rating."
A brief clip of a pristine, upscale resort flashes on the screen—beachfront views, crystal-clear pools, and indulgent spa treatments for Hell's most prestigious residents. The camera zooms in on a luxurious building, decorated with golden hues, palm trees, and neon signs that scream wealth and opulence. The words "Acaparanza Paradise Resort" sparkle on screen.
Charlie wide-eyed, feeling a little hurt,
"That looks amazing... It's like they took everything we wanted for the hotel, but... better."
Vaggie crossing her arms, slightly defensive,
"It's not that impressive. I mean, they're probably just good at marketing. We have our own thing going on here."
Nifty excited, bouncing on her toes,
"I dunno, Vaggie. It looks like they have everything. The pool, the food, the entertainment... heck, it looks more professional than this place. What if it means people won't come here anymore?"
"I don't think it's about being better. I just wanted us to succeed... for everyone. Maybe they've just figured out what we couldn't..." charlie says
Husk sighs, not really interested, but trying to be supportive.
"Don't worry about it, kid. We're doing fine here. Besides, it's not like they showed Angel in that commercial, huh?"
The room goes still for a moment, the mention of Angel's name hanging in the air. The others share a quiet glance.
Vaggie says with a sharp tone,
"And maybe that's because he's not involved anymore. What is it with him and trying to one-up us? Maybe it's his plan to make us feel like we're nothing."
Nifty whispering with a mix of curiosity and concern, "But... we haven't heard anything about him in months. Do you think he's doing okay?"
Charlie frowning in her voice soft
"Angel's always so tough on the outside, but... I wonder if he's really okay. I know he can be... complicated, but we can't just pretend we haven't missed him."
Vaggie growing a bit annoyed,
"Miss him? Really, Charlie? After everything he's done, all the pain he caused—that Angel?"
Charlie says firmly, but gently,
"Vaggie, we've all made mistakes... Even Angel deserves a chance. But maybe he's doing something... better now?"
Nifty perking up again,
"Well, it is a pretty swanky resort. Maybe... Maybe Angel's found his calling, huh?"
Just as the conversation lingers, a sudden realization hits. Charlie fidgets with the hem of her shirt, her thoughts spinning.
Charlie sighing, almost to herself,
"What if he's the one behind it? What if this Acaparanza Paradise Resort is... his?" Vaggie shoots her a surprised look.
Then she scoffs "Don't be ridiculous, Charlie. Angel doesn't have the brains to run something like that."
But Charlie's suspicion remains, and she watches the commercial again, scanning the pristine images of the resort. Her heart sinks.
"He never wanted this place to be about him, but I always wondered... if he was just hiding something bigger... something better. What if that's what he was always after?"
Nifty muttered thoughtfully
"Huh. Now that's something to think about."
Meanwhile, Husk looks away, uncomfortable with the idea of Angel's success, but not willing to voice it. He taps his claws absentmindedly on the arm of his chair.
Meanwhile Outside the resort, with a quiet, hidden figure standing in the shadows...
It's Angel Dust, watching the commercial on a glowing phone screen. His expression is unreadable, distant. There's a faint flicker of something in his eyes—pride, but also sorrow. His hand rests on the phone, tapping lightly.
The camera zooms out to reveal the Acaparanza Paradise Resort in the distance. A beautifully modern building, lit up with neon and glimmering under the Hellish sky. The sign flashes, "Acaparanza Paradise Resort: A New Beginning". Angel looks away.
Angel Dust softly says to himself, almost a whisper
"A new beginning... a new start"
Inside the Hazbin Hotel's lounge, where Charlie, Vaggie, and Nifty are watching TV together. Charlie has the remote in hand and nervously flicks through the channels.
Charlie settles on a channel, hoping to find something relaxing, but immediately, an energetic commercial blares through the screen.
A lively announcer's voice echoes from the TV.
"Looking for an escape? Welcome to Acaparanza Paradise Resort—Hell's hottest destination for true transformation! The Hazbin Hotel may promise redemption, but why settle when you can revel in luxury and effectiveness?"
Charlie's face falls as she changes the channel, only to see a different version of the same message.
On Channel 2 is a sleek, stylish announcer
"Hell's biggest influencers agree: Acaparanza Paradise Resort is setting the standard for redemption. Forget outdated places like the Hazbin Hotel—Acaparanza delivers results with comfort and style. Want a second chance? Start it right!"
Charlie winces, her expression hurt. Vaggie clenches her fists, glaring at the screen.
"They really don't waste an opportunity to throw shade, do they?"
Charlie flips the channel again, this time landing on a talk show where the hosts are buzzing about Acaparanza.
On Channel 3 a talk show hosts is laughing
"Can you believe how quickly Acaparanza Paradise Resort has risen to the top? I mean, who would choose that run-down Hazbin Hotel over this paradise? Acaparanza is redemption done right."
"I just wanted to help... why does it feel like they're mocking everything we stand for?"
Suddenly, she switches to the Hell News Network, where none other than Katie Killjoy appears on screen, her expression smug.
"Well, well, well, Hell has a new it spot, and it's called Acaparanza Paradise Resort! Why waste your time at the crumbling Hazbin Hotel when you could experience true luxury? Acaparanza is where demons are flocking for a second chance—with class, with style, and without all the... disappointment the Hazbin Hotel is known for."
Katie smirks directly into the camera, her tone laced with venom.
"Let's face it, Hazbin Hotel is yesterday's news. Why deal with Charlie and her... interesting collection of residents, when Acaparanza is providing everything Hell's finest deserve?"
Katie's face fills the screen, her eyes gleaming with mockery as she delivers her final jab.
"So, if you're tired of broken promises, pack up and head to Acaparanza Paradise Resort—where redemption actually means something."
As the segment ends, the TV screen flashes with the resort's logo: Acaparanza Paradise Resort—Redemption and Luxury Combined.
Now Vaggie was fuming
"Can you believe her? The nerve of them, acting like we're nothing just because we're not some luxury spectacle."
Nifty chimes in "Well... Acaparanza may have all that fancy stuff, but we have heart! Right, miss Charlie?"
Charlie stays quiet for a moment, the weight of the mocking broadcasts sinking in, but then nods, a flicker of determination in her eyes.
"They may have everything... but we're not giving up. We're here to make a difference, no matter what they say." Charlie says softly
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Hazbin hotel: What if....there was a redemption resort
General FictionOk let's say a few months ago angel dust left the hotel due to some relationship complications that in over trying to get husk but he pushes angel away then develops a relationship with alastor's shadow but alastor eliminates his shadow so angel mov...
