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the smartest man in Hell(Hazbin hotel x L reader) (DISCONTINUED)

the smartest man in Hell(Hazbin hotel x L reader) (DISCONTINUED)

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Hazbin Hotel
one day a man know as L was just watching T.V. eating snacks this mans name was (Y/N) Lawliet but then him and his partner watari ended up ln hell so they just kept doing there regularly thing while in hell but when (Y/N) Lawliet hears about The princess of hell talk about redemption he wants to help her with her idea what will happen to our alive hero. I don't own anything I only own the story everything belongs to there respective owners.
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We are taught that strength is what keeps us alive. So he became strong. Strong enough to endure the battlefield. Strong enough to command men into hell and lead them back out. Strong enough to win a war that should have destroyed him. They called him unbreakable. They were wrong. There are things even strength cannot protect you from. A hand you failed to hold. A voice you chose not to hear. A woman who waited for you until she no longer could. The war ended. She did not return. Now he lives among the ruins of the life he won, raising a daughter who refuses to believe that strength means standing alone. But something else lives inside him. Something with his face. It tells him that his daughter will only make him weak. That love is an invitation to loss. That the only person he can trust is himself. Perhaps it is madness. Perhaps it is the part of him that survived. And perhaps the difference between the two no longer matters. He spent his life learning how to become strong enough to survive. Now he must learn whether he is strong enough to live.

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