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Dying Is Easy, Living Is Harder
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Ongoing, First published Feb 24
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It was likely the worst-case scenario. Through the course of horrifying events, Beatrix found herself kidnapped and sold. When she did happen to fight for her freedom, in her frantic haze, she stepped someplace... Well, that was not quite the Hell she fought from. No... this was literal Hell.

Now, Beatrix has to figure out what to do and how to get home. She has to understand that Hell was not all fire and brimstone like she was taught. In fact, her life, or at least what it was now, was about not dying so she could get home... if she ever could.

(This is a Hazbin Hotel Fanfiction. I don't own the universe, just play in it!)
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How were you supposed to know a dusty old book would actually do something? Sure, life sucked for you, but you were NOT desperate enough to believe in religion and stuff. Magic, religion, hope, all of that was for those who haven't survived the hell you're in. All you had done was find an old book in your stepfather's study. A place that was supposed to be off limits to you. He was out so why not poke about? You didn't believe in magic, this is the real world, not some fantasy. Doesn't explain how you ended up here, but let's go from the top shall we? From the moments before you picked that dusty book up and ended up in New Orleans during the roaring 20's, meeting such a handsome radio host~ Warnings: Abuse (of like all the kinds-), drugs, underage drinking, not beta-read, darkfic. Disclaimer: No way will this be as good as most of my works works. This is my brain on brain-rot, either way it may still be a good read