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"Sinful Redemption: Human's Journey through Hazbin Hotel with the Asmodean Crystal"

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Your fingers gently trace the smooth, dark surface of the Asmodean Crystal you found lying on the ground. Curiosity piqued, you decide to test it out. A portal suddenly opens up before you, its swirling reds and blacks forming a mesmerizing gateway. Your heart races as you step through, feeling the pull of something beyond.

What lies on the other side astonishes you—a gothic building with an ethereal charm, eerily inviting. The sign reads "Hazbin Hotel." Without a second thought, you enter, the opulence of the lounge room hitting you immediately. Plush furniture, lavish carpets, and adorned walls surround you. Your stomach growls audibly, and you notice a spread of food and drinks laid out on a table. You rationalize that no one will miss a little, so you partake.

As you take a seat on one of the luxurious sofas, relishing the food, you suddenly feel a pang of guilt. It doesn’t stop you from finding a secluded corner of the hotel to lay low for a while. You hear footsteps and voices—residents of the hotel going about their surreal lives.

"Who the fuck ate my food?!" a particularly angry voice echoes through the halls. It belongs to Angel Dust, an extravagant demon with a spider-like appearance. "I've been looking forward to that all damn day!"

"That's weird. I had a whole bottle of booze stashed, and it's gone," Husk, a gruff, cat-like demon adds. He sounds downright pissed.

"Ugh, this place is a mess!" comes a high-pitched voice. That would be Niffty. "Someone's also stinking up the bathroom! So gross."

Suppressing a laugh, you snicker quietly. It's not just funny—it's downright entertaining to watch the demons squabble like this, even though you feel a bit bad.

Days or perhaps weeks go by, your sneaky habits now a game of stealth. But one day, as you're slipping back toward your hiding place after another raided meal, you feel eyes on you. Turning around, you are met by Niffty’s excited, one-eyed gaze.

"A human!" she exclaims, a satisfied grin spreading across her face. "Everyone, come see this!" Her screech echoes through the corridors.

Before you can even react, the hotel guests start emerging. Whispers turn into exclamations and eventually accusations as the realization dawns on them that you were the cause of their culinary misfortune and more.

"Look what we have here," Alastor, the Radio Demon, intones with an almost joyful menace. "A human. How quaint."

The room fills with anticipation, a mix of curiosity and malevolence reflected in their eyes. Your heart pounds as you feel the air thicken with tension.

"Guess this one won't be sneakin' around and messing with our stuff anymore!" Angel Dust declares with a sinister grin.

Panic sets in, but it’s too late to escape. Alastor's eyes glow with dark magic, and before you can blink, you're lifted off the ground, your body betraying you as it hangs suspended. Pain sears through as Alastor’s magic weaves its lethal course.

As everything goes black, the distant echo of your last heartbeat reverberates in Hell.

### **Later**

You come to consciousness again, but something feels fundamentally different. The demonic landscape of Pentagram City unfolds before your eyes. Your hands, now clawed, feel strange. Looking into a reflection, the reality sinks in—you're no longer human but a sinner demon.

Determined to make something of your second chance, you head back to the Hazbin Hotel. This time, you are greeted by Charlie Morningstar herself. Her warm smile nearly makes you forget the terrifying fate you met earlier.

“Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel!” she says brightly. “Ready to redeem yourself?”

You nod earnestly, ready to begin anew. As you start interacting with the other clients, you find it easier than expected to embrace positivity. Maybe, just maybe, redemption isn't as far-fetched as it once seemed. Perhaps one day, you might even find a way to reach Heaven—a redeemed sinner angel ascending from the depths of Hell.

"Let's see how long this one lasts," you hear from Vaggie, though her eyes hold a trace of hope.

"Here's to a new start, kid," Husk mutters, barely looking up from his drink.

Life in Hell is a strange adventure, but with Charlie's guidance, maybe Hell's nightmares can lead to a heavenly transformation.

This story was generated by user JesterImps2 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.

Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.

AI Prompts

Prompt: Write a POV story of a human, who finds an Asmodean Crystal (which Blitzo (an imp from an adults cartoon/animated series Helluva Boss) accidentally dropped one of them during his mission with the other crewmembers of I.M.P. including Moxxie, Millie, and Loona) and decided, out of innocent curiosity, to test out the Asmodean Crystal to see what happens. The portal to Hell then opens to reveals the entrance to the Hazbin Hotel (from the namesake adults cartoon/animated series "Hazbin Hotel"), and the human (with no ill intent and with pure curiosity) enters the portal and into Hell before he/she goes through the hotel's entrance doors without the hotel's staff or guests/clients/patrons knowing. The human finds food and drinks in the hotel's lounge room and consumes some of them (he wrongly believes no one will mind this), since he/she is both hungry and thirsty (he/she needs food and something to drink). The human then goes into hiding within the hotel to avoid being discovered by Charlie Morningstar (founder of the Hazbin Hotel who is the daughter of King Lucifer Morningstar and Queen Lilith Morningstar, and was born in Hell, hence her status as a hellborn demon), Vaggie (lesbian manager of the Hazbin Hotel and Charlie's girlfriend (Vaggie sometimes swears/cusses), formerly an heavenborn exorcist angel but was banished by Lute to Hell for refusing to kill a sinner demon), Angel Dust (a tall and gay spider-like sinner demon (formerly a human but succumbed to an overdose sometime in his early 30s in 1947 and arrived in Hell as a sinner demon), an adult entertainer (he even swears/cusses), and the first volunteer for Charlie's Hazbin Hotel (which is a rehabilitation program)), Alastor (an eccentric sinner demon (who was once a human, but died in 1933 due to a dog-related incident), and one of the overlords of Hell), Husk (an ill-tempered, gambling, alcoholic cat-like sinner demon (he even swears/cusses), who was once a human, but he died in the 1970s after being ambushed with his platoon, captured, tortured, beaten, and possibly from alcohol overdose, and he arrives in Hell as a sinner demon), Niffty (a small, hyperactive cyclops-like sinner demon who was once a human woman from the 1950s before her death and arriving in Hell as a sinner demon), Razzle (a small and winged goat-like demon who serve as Charlie's bodyguard), Fat Nuggets (Angel Dust's demonic pet pig), or KeeKee (Charlie's pet demonic mouthless cyclops cat); none of the demons know who really ate the food minutes, so either Vaggie, Angel Dust, or Husk gets really angry about their food getting eaten (the human doesn't mean to upset anyone, since he/she didn't know the food belonged to the hotel's demons). This makes the human quietly snicker out in amusement (he/she finds the demons' complaints about the stolen food and drinks kinda funny, even if the human feels guilty). The human then felt like he/she had to pee/poop, so he/she also uses one of the hotel's restrooms to get rid of his/her pee and poop, while he/she also does not get caught by the demons; the demons (mainly Vaggie, Angel Dust, and Husk, but Niffty also is grossed out by the smell) smell the nasty odor, which the human doesn't find too bad unlike the demons, and just like how these demons complained about their food and drinks being eaten earlier, these demons complain about that awful smell coming from the restroom (despite the human having already flushed the toilet, the smell still lingers), while they do not know it was the human who made that smell. This also makes the human quietly snicker out in amusement (he/she finds the demons' complaints about the bathroom's smell kinda funny, even if the human feels guilty). However, while the human's secrecy in the Hazbin Hotel has lasted for a long while (either for several days or weeks, despite causing the restroom's smell and the food and drinks being consumed by the human himself/herself), is then discovered by one of the Hazbin Hotel's occupants, discovered by either Niffty (who would then smile/grin and scream out of excitement to let the other demons know), Razzle (who is completely silent, but will still let the other demons know even without speech), or one of the hotel's pets (Fat Nuggets or KeeKee), leading to rumors of a human inhabiting the hotel among the demons. Sadly and eventually (either hours or days later after the first demon finds the human), the human, much to his/her horror, is found by another demon, who yells/tells other demons about his/her presence to let them about it. The demons then surround the human before one of them (most likely Alastor) brutally kills the human (blood and gore involved) either through black magic (using dark magic) or cannibalism (devouring/eating the human). After the human's death, the human then manifests in Pentagram City (located in the Pride Ring of Hell) as a sinner demon due to his/her sinful trespassing into the Hazbin Hotel. Later, the sinner demon (formerly the human himself/herself) wants to be rehabilitated (in short, redeemed) so he/she could hopefully one day be accepted by Heaven and manifest in Heaven as a saint angel (which are unlike heavenborn angels, which were always born angels, the saint angels were once humans before they died), so the sinner demon (formerly the human himself/herself) enters the Hazbin Hotel and is welcomed by Charlie Morningstar, and the sinner demon (formerly the human himself/herself) starts trying to redeem himself/herself and socializes with the Hazbin Hotel's other clients/patrons in a healthy/positive and non-sinful manner, in hopes that one day he/she will be redeemed. There should also be quotes (including swear words such as, but not limited to f-bombs, coming from Vaggie, Angel Dust, and Husk) from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the human reader (you, your, etc).

Response: Your fingers gently trace the smooth, dark surface of the Asmodean Crystal you found lying on the ground. Curiosity piqued, you decide to test it out. A portal suddenly opens up before you, its swirling reds and blacks forming a mesmerizing gateway. Your heart races as you step through, feeling the pull of something beyond. What lies on the other side astonishes you—a gothic building with an ethereal charm, eerily inviting. The sign reads "Hazbin Hotel." Without a second thought, you enter, the opulence of the lounge room hitting you immediately. Plush furniture, lavish carpets, and adorned walls surround you. Your stomach growls audibly, and you notice a spread of food and drinks laid out on a table. You rationalize that no one will miss a little, so you partake. As you take a seat on one of the luxurious sofas, relishing the food, you suddenly feel a pang of guilt. It doesn’t stop you from finding a secluded corner of the hotel to lay low for a while. You hear footsteps and voices—residents of the hotel going about their surreal lives. "Who the fuck ate my food?!" a particularly angry voice echoes through the halls. It belongs to Angel Dust, an extravagant demon with a spider-like appearance. "I've been looking forward to that all damn day!" "That's weird. I had a whole bottle of booze stashed, and it's gone," Husk, a gruff, cat-like demon adds. He sounds downright pissed. "Ugh, this place is a mess!" comes a high-pitched voice. That would be Niffty. "Someone's also stinking up the bathroom! So gross." Suppressing a laugh, you snicker quietly. It's not just funny—it's downright entertaining to watch the demons squabble like this, even though you feel a bit bad. Days or perhaps weeks go by, your sneaky habits now a game of stealth. But one day, as you're slipping back toward your hiding place after another raided meal, you feel eyes on you. Turning around, you are met by Niffty’s excited, one-eyed gaze. "A human!" she exclaims, a satisfied grin spreading across her face. "Everyone, come see this!" Her screech echoes through the corridors. Before you can even react, the hotel guests start emerging. Whispers turn into exclamations and eventually accusations as the realization dawns on them that you were the cause of their culinary misfortune and more. "Look what we have here," Alastor, the Radio Demon, intones with an almost joyful menace. "A human. How quaint." The room fills with anticipation, a mix of curiosity and malevolence reflected in their eyes. Your heart pounds as you feel the air thicken with tension. "Guess this one won't be sneakin' around and messing with our stuff anymore!" Angel Dust declares with a sinister grin. Panic sets in, but it’s too late to escape. Alastor's eyes glow with dark magic, and before you can blink, you're lifted off the ground, your body betraying you as it hangs suspended. Pain sears through as Alastor’s magic weaves its lethal course. As everything goes black, the distant echo of your last heartbeat reverberates in Hell. ### **Later** You come to consciousness again, but something feels fundamentally different. The demonic landscape of Pentagram City unfolds before your eyes. Your hands, now clawed, feel strange. Looking into a reflection, the reality sinks in—you're no longer human but a sinner demon. Determined to make something of your second chance, you head back to the Hazbin Hotel. This time, you are greeted by Charlie Morningstar herself. Her warm smile nearly makes you forget the terrifying fate you met earlier. “Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel!” she says brightly. “Ready to redeem yourself?” You nod earnestly, ready to begin anew. As you start interacting with the other clients, you find it easier than expected to embrace positivity. Maybe, just maybe, redemption isn't as far-fetched as it once seemed. Perhaps one day, you might even find a way to reach Heaven—a redeemed sinner angel ascending from the depths of Hell. "Let's see how long this one lasts," you hear from Vaggie, though her eyes hold a trace of hope. "Here's to a new start, kid," Husk mutters, barely looking up from his drink. Life in Hell is a strange adventure, but with Charlie's guidance, maybe Hell's nightmares can lead to a heavenly transformation.

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