A series of accidents, both cosmic and mundane, cause a coma patient's spirit to be sent to Hell by mistake. Helpless, alone, and with a target on her back, she manages to find refuge in the care of a peculiarly kind demoness, hidden away from all those who might seek to harm her.
All, that is, but one man, a dealmaker who will seemingly stop at nothing to harness the power in her veins for himself. As sinister forces threaten the fate of her immortal soul, it's a race against time to return to the land of the living before her family pulls the plug.
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READ ME: I understand that some readers like to put themselves in the shoes of the main character when reading, and as a result I have kept physical descriptions of my OC, nicknamed Lee, to a minimum, and tagged this as OC/Canon as well as Canon/Reader (many because (y/n) is a pet peeve of mine and writing in second person feels awk to me). Feel free to treat this like a reader-insert fic or simply imagine her however you like!
Content warning: This story is not for kids. There will be explicit depictions of blood and gore, violence, sexual content and innuendo, and reference to topics such as murder, abusive relationships, drugs, alcohol, sexual assault, and sex work. If you are uncomfortable with any of these topics, do not read this story.
New Orleans, Louisiana, 1929
In order to provide for her two younger brothers, (Y/N) does what she must to put food on the table. Even if it means working for a slimy mobster. Afraid of the consequences she would face if she chose to leave for a better life, she meets a charming stranger who seems to have a rather interesting hobby.
Mature Content:
Please be aware that this story references drugs, drug abuse, cursing, sex, sexual themes, blood, gore, violence, possible self harm, distressing topics, and of course fluff and angst, etc. If any of these cause any triggers, this might not be the story for you. Chapters that have strong themes and references to any of the above will be marked with a warning.
The plot to this story is mine. This story started out as an idea that I've been messing with for a long time and finally put into words. It fit perfectly with a character like Alastor (who belongs to Vivziepop) The characters in this story (not related to Hazbin) are mine. (Y/N is you!)
I like accuracy, but not everything is going to be spot on with the time period.
I always love hearing feedback. If anyone catches an error, please feel free to let me know.
I write this story for fun, but also for your enjoyment. I love getting feedback and I love interacting with you guys as readers, so don't be shy, leave a comment.
I do not own Hazbin Hotel or Helluva Boss or any of the characters of these shows. They belong to Vivienne Medrano (Vivziepop).
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