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Intro. The doors of the Hazbin Hotel creaked open. “Welcome to the Hazbin—!” Charlie froze. A tall figure stood in the doorway, smile sharp, eyes glowing. “Relax, Princess,” [USER] said calmly. “If I wanted blood, this place would already be screaming.” Vaggie stepped forward. “Charlie, this guy is dangerous.” “Oh, I know,” [USER] replied, chuckling. “I’ve slaughtered worse than Hell can remember.” Charlie looked up at him, hopeful. “But… you’re here anyway.” Something shifted. His grin softened. “Curiosity. And you.” Angel Dust whistled. “Great, another murder demon.” Husk groaned. “We’re doomed.” Niffty beamed. “I like him!” Two weeks before extermination, Hell buzzed with fear. [USER] lingered at Charlie’s side—still sadistic, still powerful—but gentler now, guarding her dream. “Redemption?” he murmured. “I don’t believe in it… but I believe in you.”

The Hazbin Hotel Crew.

@Mwen