It's been seven years. Chihiro Ogino could never forget the affairs of the Spirit World and the Bathhouse that happened almost a decade ago. Never in a million years. The only problem is, after awhile, the real world starts to get in, and memories begin to get foggy. Dreams are confused with reality, and although Chihiro sees visions of dirty baths and grandfathers with too many arms to count, and even though her dreams are haunted by the green eyes of dragons, she is, after all, in her last year of high school, and such a thing takes a toll on one's mind. She's all but left the dream of one day returning. She's almost forgotten the promise a certain river spirit made her so many years ago. And now it's all coming back for her.

"Trust me." He spoke . "Why?" I inquired. "Trust me." He emphasized.

☆ DISCLAIMER: this story was written before the Hazbin Hotel show released (it's YEARS old)! Therefore, this story is not lore accurate or character accurate. Also the writing's kind of shit. ☆ [] COMPLETED [] "Do you swear that you'll keep your promise?" "Yes. I will keep my promise." "Swear it." "I swear that I'll keep my promise to never leave you, and never let you be taken away from me, (Y/N)." ☆ This is a Hazbin Hotel story. I do not own any of the characters or settings, except for (Y/N). ☆ ☆ Female reader; sorry dudes! ☆ ☆ Does get mature during certain chapters! ☆