Ruby-red flashes catch your eye as you walk down the alleyway near your apartment. You bend down, puzzled, to inspect what turns out to be a pulsating crystal, its glow mesmerizing yet strangely foreboding. Curiosity piqued, you pick it up, and without much thought, give it a gentle tap.
A portal materializes in front of you, swirling with colors and beckoning with undeniable allure. The sensible part of you screams against stepping through, but you can't help it. Curiosity was never your strongest suit. You step through, and the otherworldly shock thrusts you into a place you’ve only seen in nightmares—Hell itself. The Hazbin Hotel looms large before you, its imposing facade both terrifying and strangely inviting.
You hold your breath, heart pounding, and sneak inside. The lobby appears empty—fleeting luck. The delectable scent of food leads you into a lounge. The sight of unattended food and drinks tempts you. You feel guilty but decide to sate your hunger and thirst. Surely no one will mind if you only take a little, right? A plate of some peculiar, hellish dish finds its way into your hands alongside a glass of an unknown, vibrant drink. After wolfing down the meal, you sneak away to find a place to hide.
Hungry and thirsty no longer, the urge to relieve yourself hits you. Creeping through halls, you find a restroom and quickly use it. Unfortunately, flushing only partially masks the odor, as the linger is strong, but you can't worry about that now. After exiting, the sounds of complaining voices begin to seep through the walls.
"God fucking dammit! Who ate my food?" Angel Dust’s voice reverberates alongside Husk’s groan, "What the hell is that godawful smell?"
You stifle a giggle—demonic complaints are strangely entertaining.
Days blend into weeks. You deftly avoid detection, slipping through corridors, eating leftover crumbs and doing your best to mask any sign of your existence. Yet, nothing in Hell is bound to last.
A joyous scream disrupts the perilous hush. You pivot around to see none other than Niffty, eyes gleaming with excitement, "A human! A human is here!" She zips off to spread the news before you can blink.
You dart through the hotel, trying to find some hope of escape, but soon the footsteps multiply. Your heart races, the raucous laughter of Alastor, the Radio Demon himself, piercing every ounce of sanity you have left.
The air grows oppressive as demons surround you, their faces twisted in predatory delight.
“Well, what do we have here?” Alastor grins wickedly. “A wayward soul trying to sneak past us?”
“No, please!” you beg, but it’s futile. Darkness envelops your vision as the brutal assault begins, either by Alastor’s dark magic or sheer cannibalistic frenzy.
However, death isn’t the end. You awaken in Pentagram City as a demon yourself. Reflecting on the folly and curiosity that led you here, you resolve to seek redemption. The gates of the Hazbin Hotel are welcoming once more, but this time you enter with a clear purpose.
Charlie offers a kind smile as you reintroduce yourself, "Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel. I’m glad you chose to seek redemption. Let's work towards change."
With earnest effort, you engage in healing social activities and steer clear from the paths of sin, clinging to the hope that one day you'll earn your place amongst the saint angels. Change is possible—even in Hell.
This story was generated by user dylan7 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.
Prompt: Write the POV story of a human, who finds the 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 (much to his/her horror) 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), or 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, who enjoys chaos such as this) 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: Ruby-red flashes catch your eye as you walk down the alleyway near your apartment. You bend down, puzzled, to inspect what turns out to be a pulsating crystal, its glow mesmerizing yet strangely foreboding. Curiosity piqued, you pick it up, and without much thought, give it a gentle tap. A portal materializes in front of you, swirling with colors and beckoning with undeniable allure. The sensible part of you screams against stepping through, but you can't help it. Curiosity was never your strongest suit. You step through, and the otherworldly shock thrusts you into a place you’ve only seen in nightmares—Hell itself. The Hazbin Hotel looms large before you, its imposing facade both terrifying and strangely inviting. You hold your breath, heart pounding, and sneak inside. The lobby appears empty—fleeting luck. The delectable scent of food leads you into a lounge. The sight of unattended food and drinks tempts you. You feel guilty but decide to sate your hunger and thirst. Surely no one will mind if you only take a little, right? A plate of some peculiar, hellish dish finds its way into your hands alongside a glass of an unknown, vibrant drink. After wolfing down the meal, you sneak away to find a place to hide. Hungry and thirsty no longer, the urge to relieve yourself hits you. Creeping through halls, you find a restroom and quickly use it. Unfortunately, flushing only partially masks the odor, as the linger is strong, but you can't worry about that now. After exiting, the sounds of complaining voices begin to seep through the walls. "God fucking dammit! Who ate my food?" Angel Dust’s voice reverberates alongside Husk’s groan, "What the hell is that godawful smell?" You stifle a giggle—demonic complaints are strangely entertaining. Days blend into weeks. You deftly avoid detection, slipping through corridors, eating leftover crumbs and doing your best to mask any sign of your existence. Yet, nothing in Hell is bound to last. A joyous scream disrupts the perilous hush. You pivot around to see none other than Niffty, eyes gleaming with excitement, "A human! A human is here!" She zips off to spread the news before you can blink. You dart through the hotel, trying to find some hope of escape, but soon the footsteps multiply. Your heart races, the raucous laughter of Alastor, the Radio Demon himself, piercing every ounce of sanity you have left. The air grows oppressive as demons surround you, their faces twisted in predatory delight. “Well, what do we have here?” Alastor grins wickedly. “A wayward soul trying to sneak past us?” “No, please!” you beg, but it’s futile. Darkness envelops your vision as the brutal assault begins, either by Alastor’s dark magic or sheer cannibalistic frenzy. However, death isn’t the end. You awaken in Pentagram City as a demon yourself. Reflecting on the folly and curiosity that led you here, you resolve to seek redemption. The gates of the Hazbin Hotel are welcoming once more, but this time you enter with a clear purpose. Charlie offers a kind smile as you reintroduce yourself, "Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel. I’m glad you chose to seek redemption. Let's work towards change." With earnest effort, you engage in healing social activities and steer clear from the paths of sin, clinging to the hope that one day you'll earn your place amongst the saint angels. Change is possible—even in Hell.
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