Charlie is seen adjusting a camera with (Y/n) standing right behind her. "Uhhh, is it recording?" Charlie asked. "Charlie, the light's on. That means it's recording." (Y/n) pointed at the light of the camera. "Oh yeah! You're right, (Y/n)! " They stepped back from the camera. "Helloooo there, everyone! It's me, Charlie Morningstar, founder of the Hazbin Hotel." Charlie introduced herself as she used her magic to make the sign appear over her and (Y/n)'s heads. "Which is totally going amazing by the way, thank you so much for asking." She smiled.
"Oh, oh, oh! And this right here is (Y/n)!" Charlie wrapped her arm around (Y/n)'s shoulders. "What's up, people!" (Y/n) used both her arms to wave at the audience. "The name's (Y/n) (L/n), apprentice of the Radio Demon, who now became his daughter!" (Y/n) squealed with her wings happily flapping. "I know it's pretty cool!" (Y/n) smirked. "And I am so happy for you, (N/n)." Charlie hugged (Y/n).
Charlie lets go of (Y/n). "Ahem! Aaanyway, I'm sure you are all aware of the ah-mazing news that we have been greenlit for seasons three and four! Of Hazbin Hotel!" (Y/n) then chimes in. "That means that this fanfic will also have seasons three and four! Along with some new chapters before season two comes out!"
Suddenly, they heard a voice from above their heads. "Hold on a sec!" They looked up to see Blitzø opening his portal. "I'm havin- wah- aah! I'm falling!" Blitzø lost his balance and fell off. "SHIT!"
(Y/n) stepped to the side, and Blitzø fell on his face. "Oh my gosh!" Charlie gasped. "Ouch! That's gotta hurt, dude." (Y/n) winced at Blitzø's pain. Charlie crouched to his level. "Uh - hi! Hello." She and (Y/n) helped him up. "Uhh, are-are you okay, misterrr...uh..." Charlie asked.
"Blitzø, the "o" is silent." Blitzø groans as he cracks his back. "So what's all this about, hmm?" Blitzø points at the audience. "Oh, uh - wellll, (Y/n) and I were telling everyone about how exciting it iiiis that we're getting more seasons of Hazbin Hotel!" Charlie smiled. "Which means that we'll have future chapters of "Apprentice of the Radio Demon!" (Y/n) grinned.
"Mhm, yeah that's good for you, but that's old news, bitch!" Blitzø pushed Charlie away. "Hey! Wait, he's not wrong though. That news has been out for months. But don't call Charlie a bitch." (Y/n) crossed her arms. "Oh, oh-kay, heh." Charlie gave a nervous smile as she placed her hands on (Y/n)'s shoulders. "Hold on to your little titties, cause I'm here to announce that Helluva Boss is coming to Prime Video!" Blitzø announced. "But plot twist! It's also still gonna be on YouTube, so BAM!!!" He then grabbed the camera. "You thought the Hash Brown Motel was the only hell show that daddy Amazon was horny for?" He let go of the camera and then gestured to himself. "Nope! They wanted aaaall of this!"
"Dude, you made me hungry for some hash browns, but I won't lie that sounds so cool!" (Y/n) grinned as she patted her stomach. "Oh my gosh, wow, that is so great! Congratulations!!" Charlie congratulated. "How does that work?" Charlie asked. "Yeah, I'm a little confused too." (Y/n) raised her eyebrow.
"Well, Choccy and (W/n), I'll tell you." Blitzø stepped back and brought out a whiteboard. "It's Charlie." Charlie correct. "My name is (Y/n), dude." (Y/n) rolled her eyes.
On the whiteboard were some doodles of Charlie, Blitzø, and (Y/n). "Listen up, chuckle fucks! Prime Video's teaming up with SpindelHorse." Above the doodles of themselves were doodles of two horses with Prime and SpindelHorse written on them. "Oh, that is a good name, to support the making of Helluva Boss remaining seasons." Blitzø pulled out a Helluva Boss sign. Then it showed more doodles of himself and his crew with the words, "Moar of !!THIS!!"
"Now I'm talking full fucking episodes, full season. The whole. Sche. Bang. AND! Oh! The best part is, full creative control remains entirely with this bitch, who- I guess she made, she made everything here, she's in charge!" Blitzø pulled out a doodle of Vivziepop with the words "VAVNU", "TEH", and "NOT A HORSE?"
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The Apprentice Of The Radio Demon
Hayran KurguIn 1989, (Y/n) was in the seventh grade when her Best friend's death changed her life. Sure they had a good life together, always defending each other from (Y/n)'s sister and her lackeys. The only three people she ever cared about were her mother, b...
