The last time you remember doing anything was in 1932. Nearly 76 years ago. When you get up, you have a large pain in your chest. You look down and gasp. A giant scar occupies your chest. It takes a moment for you to remember what happened all those years ago. You at first feel scared someone will recognize you, but then it sinks in no one knows your identity.
You quickly leave the abandoned house, seeing it has not changed all that much. There are many more demons, and many more buildings. You hurry to try to find some sort of TV in order to see new life here. You look at a news lady who you could tell was a complete bitch.
I looked around different streets and read a sign that said: Hazbin Hotel. You searched your secret stash of money on yourself, a habit you had from when you were alive. You were glad to have money on you, but then decided it would be better to start gaining your turf back before doing much. You quickly got used to new life, and would have to avoid your dragon form so you wouldn't be on the news, considering The Chance Alastor might be watching.
You suddenly remember where you have all your money stored. You buy a purse with some of you current money, you also buy a wallet. You try to see if some of your smaller powers are working, so you try to teleport to an old grey shed. You arrive in a large puff of smoke, coughing you figure you'll need to practice your powers. Once you get into the shed and lift up the floorboards you find the large bag of cash. Grinning, you set off to get used to your new life.
After renting an apartment, you buy a much bigger and better quality TV then you are used to.
"I guess times really have changed since I have been out."
After figuring out how to control it, you watch it to learn about new life.
After watching TV all day and studying it, you have already gone out to buy the modern things you'll have to get used to. You plan to head out to challenge someone for turf, but then realize your original form is weak."I can't risk Alastor seeing me. He'll kill me if he finds me."
Deciding it's better to just find a job you head out. You feel a chill run up your spin and out the neck of your shirt when you walk by a large building. In closer inspection, you see a large sign saying, Hazbin Hotel. A sign taped to door saying, "help wanted," indicates that you should knock and ask for a job.
You knock on the door awaiting an answer. A blond-haired woman opens it. You see her eyes light up when you ask about a job. She allows you in and you ask what position you could apply for.
"Hi, I'm (y/n), I'm looking for a job here?"
After listing off the few positions you could be you ask about being room service. She agreed and said:
"I'm so glad you applied for a job, no one has really come here, haha."
"Yes, I was rather excited about seeing a hotel opening, because I used to work at one before I was sent here."
"Well, You probably know me, Charlie, the princess of hell. Just call me Charlie though."
"Okay, Charlie, is there anyone else here?"
"Well, there's Vaggie, Angeldust, Husker, Niffty, and Alastor.
You heart drops when she says Alastor.
"T-the radio demon?"
Charlie sees my distress when she quickly answers:
"Don't worry he won't hurt anyone! He promised to do so, and I'm sure you'll get along fine."
You feel a wave a relief, knowing that the only way he would recognize you, was by you black stripes on your face; witch you expertly hid with makeup. He might also possibly recognize your chest scar, witch had a small black outline around it. You knew he wouldn't see that because your shirt has a high neck. Unless- you stopped yourself from thinking about it.
You ask Charlie where very one else is, and she stays everyone is here except Alastor. She soon introduces you to everyone else.
"Of course I have to get more anxiety about him recognizing me," you think.
"Nice to meet ya (y/n)," Angel says. After similar greetings with the other demons, You ask Angel about Alastor.
"I dunno much about him, why ya askin?"
"Err, no reason"You sit next to Vaggie as she tells you she overheard you asking about him, She says that he's been nice so far, but that she still doesn't trust him. That's when you hear the door open, and low-and-behold, the demon who nearly killed you comes in.
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(A/n) wow! I saw that someone is reading this! This was just for fun and I didn't think someone would be interested! Thank you for reading kind stranger/strangers! <3
I forgot to mention I will try to have 1-2 700-800 word chapters up a day! I may not always be able to update. Considering my schedule, and that the fact my parents love to take my electronics away. Stay tuned in between 2-4 AM!

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FanfictionAfter getting sacrificed in a cult during the 1930s you learn that Hell is worse, yet somehow better then you imagined it. ❗️This story will contain: crappy writing, sensitive topics, and adult content❗️ Read at your own risk. This is my first st...