Hazbin Hotel What If Reaction

Episode 12: Can You Feel The Love Tonight?

Oh, and this song was cut in the original chapter. Enjoy a little taste of Wicked mix with Hazbin Hotel

RavenDragon: Ok, now this one is much better Angel. I promise.

Angel: Thanks.

RavenDragon: Before we start, we will need a little Christmas Spirit.

RavenDragon snapped her fingers and the theater was covered in Christmas decorations, even the lobby was transformed into a Christmas Wonderland. There were even some holiday-themed drinks and treats. She even changed into her holiday-themed dress.

Lucifer: (whistles) Not bad.

Charlie: It's all beautiful.

Aasha: Awesome.

RavenDragon: Yep. It's all perfect. And on Christmas Eve, there will be a Winter dance called the Yule Ball.

Angel: The what?

RavenDragon: It's a big Christmas dance—something I like hosting for all of my friends from every multiverse.

Alastor: A dance?

Kara: That sounds fun.

Molly: And we get to dress up? Count me in.

RavenDragon: It's a dance from Hogwarts, a school for wizardry and witchcraft.

Victoria: Wait? It's real? I thought it was just a story.

RavenDragon: It's real in the multiverse. I just hope the Weasley Twins don't pop in like always. But that's a problem for another day. Let's start the episode.

(The scene opened to a dimly lit room. Angel Dust is lying on Alastor's bed, heavily bandaged. Alastor sits beside him, humming softly while Fat Nuggets curls up at the foot of the bed.)

ALASTOR: (whispering) You are safe here, mon ange.

(Angel tosses and turns, whimpering and crying in his sleep. Alastor gently touches his shoulder, calming him as he continues humming.)

ALASTOR: (to himself, quietly) Such cruelty... No one should suffer as you have.

(Fat Nuggets looks up at Alastor and snuggles closer to Angel. Alastor pats the pig's head before turning his attention back to Angel.)

Victoria, Molly, Charlie, and Lucifer: Aww!

Angel and Alastor groaned.

(By morning, Alastor stands near the bed, pouring a glass of water. His shadows return, bringing medical supplies and alcohol. As he prepares to redress Angel's wounds, Angel stirs awake.)

ANGEL: (weakly, groggy) Where... where am I?

(Alastor kneels beside him, smiling warmly.)

ALASTOR: (cheerfully) Welcome to the land of sin, Angel dear! How are you feeling?

(Angel blinks, his vision clearing. He glances around the room, realizing he's back at the hotel. His gaze lands on Alastor, who is gently dabbing at his arm with a cloth.)

ANGEL: (confused) Alastor? Why are you...?

(He winces as Alastor wraps a fresh bandage around his arm. His cheeks flush slightly as he notices how gentle Alastor is.)

ANGEL: (softly) Thank you...

Angel gave Alastor a small smile.

(Before Alastor can respond, there's a sudden knock at the door. Both demons stiffen.)