Error: Heaven Not Found [Hazbin Hotel]

Sinners, upon their death, are bound to the Pride ring, unable to travel to the six lower rings of hell.

That is how it had been for eons, and that is how it will be for eternity.

Or so it was supposed to be...

"My dear fellow! It has come to my attention that you possess the ability to bypass the core rules of hell with no repercussions! Tell me, how is it that you manage this?" The Radio Demon grinned at the drunk moth in intrigue.

"Comrade... I'm a Roboticist." The sinner being questioned took a second to study him over his towers of empty shot glasses. "And you know what they say... A robot maker who can't hack is not a good programmer."

"Oh hoh~? A... Roboticist, was it?" The demon tilted his head, fixing the moth boy with an interested gaze as he rolled the unfamiliar word on his tongue. "And what was your name again? I don't believe I caught it."

"It's Mikhail." A pair of fluffy white wings twitched restlessly behind their owner, nearly toppling over the vodka bottle.

"-ah, Blyat!"

Sir Pentious x Male OC x Alastor

(Just Three Aces in a Box kind of Romance)