I walked around and talked to a lady named "Charlie" while a pervert looking spider and female who reminded me of a possum, chated.
"You don't know him?! Alastor?! The Radio Demon?!"
The possum female hissed in question as the other shrugged.
"Not big on politics."
The female groaned as she pulled her face down with her hands. She began explaining my story and MY! Were the detail truly lacking. It was enough to bring back my sheer, absolute boredom! I walked off and looked at a painting of the Hell family. It was hard to believe that this little girl running a hotel for redemption, the absolutely inhumane idea, was the daughter of Lucifer! After awhile, I finally convinced them to let me help. I brought in Nifty for cleaning because how hideous and distraught the place looked. As I followed her with my eyes while she cleaned, I spotted a bar. Absolutely perfect! I used telekinesis to bring Husker, my good buddy, to manage it. He spooked when he noticed he was no long in the casino and had all my telegrams around him. As his eyes came to mine, he stood up.
"Nuh uh!"
I smiled and looked at him.
"I can make this a bit more welcoming if you like...."
I winked as a bottle of cheap booze, Husker's weakness, appeared. He denied helping and said I couldn't but him with just a wink and cheap booze. However, he snatched the bottle up and went behind the bar, drinking it. Vaggie, finally got her name, started yelling, explaining why there shouldn't be a bar in a redemption hotel before getting tackled by Angel Dust, the cock-sucker.
"NO! NO WAY! WE ARE KEEPING THIS, DO YOU UNDERSTAND! Now shut you mouth..."
He hissed as he finally got off her, going to the bar and flirting before getting interrupted by an overwhelming rainbow of Charlie. I suspect Angel Dust is a drunkard, although less than Husker. I decided to do a musical number as I pulled Charlie away and started dancing, my shadow following along and playing music with the voodoos. Right as I was about to say Hazbin Hotel, the door flew open as a snake demon in a robot evily laughed. I stared at him blankly.
"I'm sorry, have we met?"
The demon groaned, trying to get me to "remember." Finally, he got tired of trying to tell me about himself as he started to pilot his mech again. Right as he was a few yards away from us, I summoned a portal to a void. I used my magic to create tentacles to pull him in as well, smashing the mech while doing so. I couldn't help to emit a ear to ear grin while the others behind me watched in concern. I turned around in a enthusiastic mode and spoke.
"I'm starving!"
I brought them in to make a recipe that was to die for.-----
}A Few Months Later{
The Hazbin Hotel was finally getting in demons from over Hell. Although, seeing through them, they didn't do it for redemption, they just wanted a place to stay. And we gave it to them! A couple were trying for redemption but only stumbled back into the fiery pits of failure once again. As I walked by, I noticed two demons chatting together at the bar about me. I turned around and pretend to look at the lobby while listening. This story they had to share was even worse than the one Vaggie told to Angel! Absolutely horrific! I stomped off, much unlike my usual self and grabbed Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel Dust into an empty room.
"I have noticed some stories about who I am. Their purely idiotic! Why, just the details of them are like nails on a chalkboard! Therefore, I shall tell you all about my story."
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Manifested Demon
FanfictionRequested by my new LGBTQ+ buddy: Nola1111 They say Alastor seemingly manifested overnight. In Hell, he cause chaos and broadcasted everything. But what really happened? Sit back, tense up, and dress yourself with smile as Alastor is revealed. A.N.:...