.·:*¨¨*𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 . . . Being an Overlord in hell has its perks, except, having to sell your soul to get there. After Selling her soul to the Overlord of technology, Vox, to help launch her singing career in hell, Eleanor, the Overlord of nature, Has been living with her friend Angel Dust in the Hazbin Hotel for a few weeks now, no one exspected an unexpected visitor to appear at the door of the Hotel. What could possibly go wrong?*¨¨*:·. ⋇⊶⊰❣⊱⊷⋇ " 𝗢𝗵, 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗳 𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘄...𝗮𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝗻𝗼 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲, 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝘁𝘀. "
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