Curiosity's Redemption in Hazbin Hotel: Asmodean Crystal
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You had always been a person curious about the unknown. Your world was a mosaic of questions, many of which you knew might never find answers. That insatiable curiosity was what drew you to the strange, translucent gem you found while wandering around downtown. It shimmered with an eerie, otherworldly light—the Asmodean Crystal.
You couldn't explain why you picked it up, but something about it fascinated you. You were unaware of its origin or its purpose, but that never stopped you from exploring the mysteries around you. In a moment of innocent curiosity, you placed your hand on the crystal and thought, "What if?"
Suddenly, a portal opened, swirling dark and red in front of you. A strange gothic building lay beyond it, with a sign that read "Hazbin Hotel." It didn't look like anything from your world. Before you could second-guess yourself, your feet had already carried you through the portal.
The hotel was strangely quiet as you entered. You felt an immediate sense of unease but also an overpowering curiosity. Your stomach growled loudly, reminding you that you hadn’t eaten. Following the hallway, you found the lounge room stocked with food and drinks. The place looked deserted, which seemed odd for a hotel. You helped yourself to some pastries and a glass of a strange, bubbling beverage that had a sweet, intoxicating aroma.
As you ate, you thought, surely no one would mind. It's just a bit of food. What's the harm?
You wiped your hands and decided to find a hiding place before someone found you. You moved quietly through the corridors and into a small storage room. You settled in a shadowy corner, your heart still pounding. Days became a blur. You avoided the staff and guests meticulously, living off the scraps from the kitchen and waiting for the right moment to venture back home with what new knowledge you gained.
Finally, you were forced to leave your hiding spot by nature. You held it as long as you could, but you couldn't ignore the call any longer. You quickly found a restroom and relieved yourself, flushing and grimacing at the lingering smell. You sneaked back into your hiding spot, hoping no one noticed.
A chorus of complaints rang out from the lounge area after you devoured more food. Angel Dust's exasperated voice pierced the air.
"Who the fuck ate my cake?!"
Vaggie chimed in with irritation, "This is getting ridiculous. Someone's been stealing our food for days!"
Husk contributed with a grumble, "Whoever it is, they’re a dead man."
Niffty’s delicate nose then detected the residue you left in the restroom. "Ew! Someone really needs to learn how to flush properly! That’s disgusting!"
You hid as well as you could for what felt like an eternity. Days turned into weeks. But your luck ran thin when Niffty, in her tireless quest to clean everything, found you hiding amongst the clutter. Her single eye widened, and she grinned wickedly.
"There’s a human in here!" she exclaimed, delight in her voice. "Wait until everyone hears about this!"
Not long after, the rumors spread like wildfire. Whispers of a human in the hotel reached every corridor. Your heart raced as you realized escape was impossible. Just as you thought you could hide forever, you felt a chilling presence behind you.
Alastor appeared, his eyes glowing with malevolent radiance. "Ah, a human who dares grace our corridors? How intriguing."
With no means of defense, Alastor's sinister smile expanded, and you barely had time to scream before pain, searing and horrific, consumed you.
When you opened your eyes, you found yourself anew in Pentagram City, a sinister landscape where skyscrapers clawed the skies. You were now among the damned, a sinner demon. Your mind, however, clung to the human memories — the unintended trespassing and its horrific end. The desire for redemption burned within you.
Standing outside the Hazbin Hotel once again, you looked at the building now as a monument of your sins but also a beacon of hope. Gathering your courage, you stepped inside. The demoness Charlie Morningstar greeted you with a kind smile, as if she had been expecting you.
"Welcome," she said warmly, "I’m glad you’re here. Redemption is possible."
Your journey towards redemption began then. You worked alongside other sinner demons, casting off old habits and embracing change, with the distant hope that one day, you might be purified and accepted into Heaven.
You dedicated yourself to knowing your new companions, ensuring your time at the Hazbin Hotel was spent fostering a healthier, positive community. Each day, you reminded yourself of your ultimate goal—the desire to be redeemed, to one day ascend to Heaven.
And so, you entrenched yourself in this peculiar place, an interloper seeking salvation in the depth of Hell, forever fueled by that undying curiosity.
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 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). 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 and (just like how these demons complained about their food and drinks being eaten earlier) complains 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. 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 or cannibalism. 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: You had always been a person curious about the unknown. Your world was a mosaic of questions, many of which you knew might never find answers. That insatiable curiosity was what drew you to the strange, translucent gem you found while wandering around downtown. It shimmered with an eerie, otherworldly light—the Asmodean Crystal. You couldn't explain why you picked it up, but something about it fascinated you. You were unaware of its origin or its purpose, but that never stopped you from exploring the mysteries around you. In a moment of innocent curiosity, you placed your hand on the crystal and thought, "What if?" Suddenly, a portal opened, swirling dark and red in front of you. A strange gothic building lay beyond it, with a sign that read "Hazbin Hotel." It didn't look like anything from your world. Before you could second-guess yourself, your feet had already carried you through the portal. The hotel was strangely quiet as you entered. You felt an immediate sense of unease but also an overpowering curiosity. Your stomach growled loudly, reminding you that you hadn’t eaten. Following the hallway, you found the lounge room stocked with food and drinks. The place looked deserted, which seemed odd for a hotel. You helped yourself to some pastries and a glass of a strange, bubbling beverage that had a sweet, intoxicating aroma. As you ate, you thought, surely no one would mind. It's just a bit of food. What's the harm? You wiped your hands and decided to find a hiding place before someone found you. You moved quietly through the corridors and into a small storage room. You settled in a shadowy corner, your heart still pounding. Days became a blur. You avoided the staff and guests meticulously, living off the scraps from the kitchen and waiting for the right moment to venture back home with what new knowledge you gained. Finally, you were forced to leave your hiding spot by nature. You held it as long as you could, but you couldn't ignore the call any longer. You quickly found a restroom and relieved yourself, flushing and grimacing at the lingering smell. You sneaked back into your hiding spot, hoping no one noticed. A chorus of complaints rang out from the lounge area after you devoured more food. Angel Dust's exasperated voice pierced the air. "Who the fuck ate my cake?!" Vaggie chimed in with irritation, "This is getting ridiculous. Someone's been stealing our food for days!" Husk contributed with a grumble, "Whoever it is, they’re a dead man." Niffty’s delicate nose then detected the residue you left in the restroom. "Ew! Someone really needs to learn how to flush properly! That’s disgusting!" You hid as well as you could for what felt like an eternity. Days turned into weeks. But your luck ran thin when Niffty, in her tireless quest to clean everything, found you hiding amongst the clutter. Her single eye widened, and she grinned wickedly. "There’s a human in here!" she exclaimed, delight in her voice. "Wait until everyone hears about this!" Not long after, the rumors spread like wildfire. Whispers of a human in the hotel reached every corridor. Your heart raced as you realized escape was impossible. Just as you thought you could hide forever, you felt a chilling presence behind you. Alastor appeared, his eyes glowing with malevolent radiance. "Ah, a human who dares grace our corridors? How intriguing." With no means of defense, Alastor's sinister smile expanded, and you barely had time to scream before pain, searing and horrific, consumed you. When you opened your eyes, you found yourself anew in Pentagram City, a sinister landscape where skyscrapers clawed the skies. You were now among the damned, a sinner demon. Your mind, however, clung to the human memories — the unintended trespassing and its horrific end. The desire for redemption burned within you. Standing outside the Hazbin Hotel once again, you looked at the building now as a monument of your sins but also a beacon of hope. Gathering your courage, you stepped inside. The demoness Charlie Morningstar greeted you with a kind smile, as if she had been expecting you. "Welcome," she said warmly, "I’m glad you’re here. Redemption is possible." Your journey towards redemption began then. You worked alongside other sinner demons, casting off old habits and embracing change, with the distant hope that one day, you might be purified and accepted into Heaven. You dedicated yourself to knowing your new companions, ensuring your time at the Hazbin Hotel was spent fostering a healthier, positive community. Each day, you reminded yourself of your ultimate goal—the desire to be redeemed, to one day ascend to Heaven. And so, you entrenched yourself in this peculiar place, an interloper seeking salvation in the depth of Hell, forever fueled by that undying curiosity.
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