A young man from Buenos Aires, Argentina, suddenly collapses from a heart attack. He reincarnates into the Marvel universe-a strange mix of comics, shows, and movies-making his prior knowledge of this world more confusing than helpful. He wakes up in the body of a 15-year-old homeless boy in New York. "Well... I just hope I can understand English. I barely scraped by the subject in my last two years of high school."

[UPDATES DROP TUESDAY/WEDNESDAY, NOT WEEKLY] Being the sole inhabitant of Purgatory is, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. You get to meet a lot of people, fun little characters with all their individual quirks and kinks but they never stay so there was no point in letting yourself be too close with any of them. All of them had places to go and your role in their short stay would only be limited to documenting them and giving them a small pep talk before sending them to their door. They won't remember you and you wouldn't need to remember them. A boring but straightforward way of living. At least it was as simple as that. Imagine your surprise when Lucifer - after so long - barges into your little office, asking you to be a patron of a hotel in his kingdom for the sake of his child. Offering you a brief respite from your monotonous routine and unbeknownst to you, an upheaval from everything you were ever used to. [Reader uses They/Them] [This story may contain spoilers from the Hazbin Hotel series, biblical stances, and inappropriate behavior. This story does not intend to encourage any acts of violence!] [VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!]

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A portal to hell is opened. Now it's time for Izuku to rip and tear. All characters are owned by their respected companies.

At a young age the man I respected most in this world was taken from me and my mom. At that Moment I made a solemn vow that what happened to me would never happen to anyone else ever again. On that day I became vengeance, I became the night, I became Batman. All characters belong to their respected companies

Join our Protagonist, Izuku Midoriya as he finds an item that was lost for over a millennium as he becomes not a hero nor a Villain...and not even an Vigilante but someone who just wants to help.

The non-mature story of you and a psycho drone working your romance out. #1 Non-mature Murder Drones story half of the time.

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