My love, my Darling

Welcome to Hell, Darling!

-Sophia P.O.V.-

Ok so I just died and I fell from the sky and I have no fucking idea were I'm at, all I know is that there's burning buildings and people running around like psychos..... cause they probably are psychos cause I'm pretty sure I'm in hell! I got up, dusted myself off from the fall, and looked at the sign of the building in front of me, it was some sort of hotel, I should probably go in and see if I can get a room so it doesn't look like I'm just wandering around like a drunk bitch, so when I went in there was so much red it almost hurt my eyes, as I was looking around I accidentally bumped into this guy with grayish pale skin, red and black hair, a weird staff thing, a monocle, a long red suit, and ears? Yep I'm definitely in hell alright, "Hello there Darling! Welcome to the Hazbin hotel!" He said with his pointy smile, I was so amazed to see how happy he looked even though were in fucking HELL. "Why did you call me Darling? I don't even fucking know you, bitch" I said rolling my eyes. He however didn't stop smiling, instead he just said "calm down, I call everyone darling" I was kinda surprised at how cool he stayed, and asked "is this a hotel? I so can I get a fucking room" he hollered for someone named Charlie, a girl with wavy blonde hair, wearing a suit and suspenders ran down the stairs to the lobby looked at the guy I just met and said "what's up, Alastor?" I guess Alastor is his name, he responded with asking for a room for me. "I'll go get a key! Just wait here for a second." The girl said as she went off to find a room key.