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"From Crystal to Chaos: Mortal Human's Journey Through the Hazbin Hotel"

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You hold the Asmodean Crystal up to the light, inspecting its dark, swirling core with innocent curiosity. The stone is beautiful, and you wonder what it might do. The moment your fingers brush over its smooth surface, a deep, resonating hum fills the air. Your curiosity is piqued, so you continue, unsure of the power you wield.

A sudden burst of light erupts from the crystal, and before you, a swirling portal manifests. Shadows dance around the edges, and glimpses of an elaborate, gothic structure become visible within. The mere sight of the portal leaves you awestruck.

"Could this be... a portal to Hell?" you muse aloud, pondering the implications. Nonetheless, driven by sheer curiosity, you step through.

The other side is overwhelming. You find yourself in what looks like the entrance of a grand, yet strangely patched-together, hotel. The Hazbin Hotel sign looms overhead, its ornate letters glowing ominously. The exterior is a chaotic mix of styles and artifacts—an airship’s remains here, a carousel piece there, a train winding its way around. It’s almost surreal.

Upon stepping inside, you find yourself in a lounge room. The interior is a strange blend of opulence and disrepair, with lavish furniture mixed with broken windows and a lingering sense of neglect. Despite this, the hotel's aura is undeniably captivating.

Your stomach growls, breaking the eerie silence. You haven't eaten all day, and the hunger pangs are unbearable. Then you see a table laden with food and drinks. There's a part of you that knows this isn’t for guests like you, but the temptation is too great. You approach cautiously and, seeing no signs of life, begin to partake.

The food is unlike anything you’ve tasted—rich, flavorful, exotic. The drinks have an otherworldly quality, each sip invigorating you like nothing ever has. Unbeknownst to you, this is all a mistake that will soon have consequences, but in this moment, you are too enraptured by the feast.

Once your hunger and thirst are sated, a new biological imperative takes over: you need to find a restroom. Sneaking through the labyrinthine hallways, you finally locate one and proceed to relieve yourself. Little do you know, the restroom’s condition and your actions will soon be the talk of the hotel.

As you creep out quietly, you hear murmurs from the inhabiting demons, their voices getting louder.

“Who the fuck ate all the food? I was saving that for a special occasion!” Vaggie’s voice rings out, laced with irritation.

Angel Dust chimes in, “Seriously, what kind of dickwad can't keep their ass covered long enough to find a bathroom that doesn’t already smell like death?”

Husk mutters, “If I catch the son of a bitch who’s eating my snacks...”

Niffty sighs dramatically, “And who didn’t clean up afterwards? There’s a disgusting stench coming from that bathroom!”

Listening to their complaints, you can't help but stifle a guilty snicker from your hiding spot. Unexpectedly, you're finding this whole scenario rather humorous, but you also feel pangs of guilt.

Time passes, and you congratulate yourself for successfully staying hidden for what feels like days. However, your luck runs out when Niffty’s keen eye catches sight of you.

"A human?!" she squeals, excitement dripping from her voice. “You’ve gotta be kidding me! Guys! We have a human!”

Before you can plead your case, she rushes off to alert the others. Panic sets in, and you attempt to hide again, but it’s too late. The rumors spread like wildfire, and soon enough, the other inhabitants of the Hazbin Hotel start closing in.

Charlie Morningstar stands at the forefront, her face a mixture of confusion and concern. Vaggie, Angel Dust, and Husk trail behind, visibly annoyed.

"Why would a human be here, of all places?" Charlie wonders aloud.

“I don’t care why! They ate my food and stunk up the place!” Husk barks, eyes blazing. Angel Dust crosses his arms, still flabbergasted by your presence.

However, it is Alastor who makes the final move. His grin is eerie, almost too wide for his face. “Well, isn’t this a delightful surprise! Unfortunately, I can’t have you spreading tales about Hell or our dear hotel.” Before you can react, a burst of dark magic envelops you, and the world fades to black.

* * *

You become aware of the world again slowly, groggily. The sound of a bustling city hits your ears, and as you look around, you realize you’re in the heart of Pentagram City. Glancing at your hands, you see that they are no longer human but part of a new, twisted form. You have become a sinner demon.

Your heart sinks. There’s no returning to your old life. Yet, a sliver of hope remains. The Hazbin Hotel stands before you, its doors open. With renewed purpose, you walk inside.

Once more in the lobby, you see her—Charlie Morningstar. She regards you with a kind smile, full of empathy.

"Welcome," she says warmly, extending her hand. "I’m Charlie Morningstar. Here at the Hazbin Hotel, you can start anew."

You nod slowly, taking her hand. As the rehabilitation begins, you can’t help but feel a weird sense of déjà vu.

This time, however, you know your purpose: to redeem yourself and hopefully find a place in Heaven, away from the chaos of Hell. Who knows? Maybe one day, you’ll become a saint angel and live the restful afterlife you now seek.

But for now, your journey has just begun.

This story was generated by user MeganAndy 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.

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Prompt: Write the POV story of the human, who finds an Asmodean Crystal (which Blitzo (an imp from the adults cartoon/animated series Helluva Boss) accidentally dropped one of them during his mission with the other crewmembers of I.M.P. (Immediate Murder Professionals) 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 and enters inside the Hazbin Hotel without the hotel's staff or guests/clients/patrons knowing. Here is what the hotel looks like; The Hazbin Hotel exterior is a tall, elaborate amalgamation of arched windows and turrets, one of which seems to be broken. It appears to be at least seven stories tall, with at least five of which being guest floors. Remnants of an airship, an ocean liner, a sailing ship and a carousel litter both sides and appear to have been incorporated into the structure of the building itself; there is also a train with some tracks looping the first and second floor exterior. Located on the top right of the building is a small radio broadcasting room, which is used as the work area for Alastor. Many signs are displayed outside the hotel: One atop the entrance reminiscent of the Hazbin Hotel logo, a large pink one atop the building with the hotel's name in lights, a neon 'HOTEL' sign at the bottom right and atop the building where Alastor's broadcast room is located, a small 'On-Air' sign is visible. Also located on the outer facade are various arrows pointing to the entrance and the broadcast room. The entrance has a tented cover with a booth in the center reminiscent of a circus or theater ticket booth. On either side of the booth are a set of double doors that have stained glass; in the pilot, they once depicted an apple on each one but were destroyed by an explosion due to Sir Pentious blowing up the doors with his airship (prior to Sir Pentious changing ways to become a nicer person before redeeming himself and becoming a saint angel (after his willing sacrifice against the series' main antagonist Adam (the exorcist angel) just before Adam is defeated by Lucifer Morningstar and killed by Niffty) in the season 1's finale episode "The Show Must Go On"). The hotel's interior (prior to this story) was shown to be in a state of disrepair, with wooden boards covering shattered windows, signs warning of asbestos, bloodied tools left lying around, and paintings are shown hanging off the walls (however, just after the season 1's finale episode "The Show Must Go On", these have been fixed after the hotel was rebuilt by Charlie's father Lucifer Morningstar). Much of the furniture in the lobby are strewn around haphazardly or remain boxed up in several large wooden crates. The bar uses skeletons, snakes, and bones as general themes, along with card suits and candles, and advertises itself as a casino. The area the bar in has glowing green wooden walls instead of the usual red wallpaper, with a "Jackpot" sign on the left wall and a Beelzejuice neon sign on the right wall. The word "concierge" can be presumed to be shown above the bar, and Alastor calls it the front desk when talking to Husk, suggesting that it is also the check-in counter. Despite the shabby and poor condition of the hotel, the overall theme of the building remains ornate and regal, with stained glass windows, lavish furniture, and generous usage of gold. Like the rest of Hell, the hotel has a largely red color scheme. There are many apple, snake and circus motifs throughout the hotel's interior, in reference to Charlie Morningstar's royal family, or more specifically, Lucifer Morningstar. Eyes are also a recurring theme throughout the building, appearing on the frame of almost every single painting and several vases and jars. The room the two women (Charlie Morningstar and Vaggie) share is rather large, with a regal look and a large bed, and has a window with a view of Pentagram City. Angel Dust's room has striped wallpaper, a vanity, mirrors, a place to put his wigs, and a bed with several pillows of various design, while beside it is a small bed for Fat Nuggets shaped like a pink heart with a small pillow on top, and with both beds on a single platform with neon lights. The wall behind the bed has photos of him, Cherri, and Fat Nuggets, as well as a couple of his film posters, while the bedside wall has neon lights shaped like webs. The door to his room has neon lights shaped like webs with hearts, and has three photos of him and his friends, and Fat Nuggets. Alastor's room has a mixture between both traditional décor and the fantastical, with one half being a classic "fancy study", complete with tasteful wallpaper and furnishings, the other half being a literal swamp conjured as a dining area. Sir Pentious' room (prior to Sir Pentious' death and sacrifice in the season 1's finale episode "The Show Must Go On") shared his (Sir Pentious') airship's steampunk aesthetics of golden cogs and gears and a red and black color scheme, while his bed was a circular mattress lined with pillows; this room is now currently vacant due to Sir Pentious' invented sacrifice. After going through the hotel's doors, the human finds himself/herself in the hotel's lounge room before finding the food and drinks on the table and consumes some of them (he wrongly believes no one will mind this, wrongly believing that the food are for everyone to eat and drink), since he/she is both hungry and thirsty (because he/she has not eaten for a day, so 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, but the smell is not too terrible (and not that different from Earth and is identical to the smell back on Earth) to the human unlike to the demons, which to them smells very bad), while these demons 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 before running off to let the other demons know about the human being in the hotel), 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 (with Charlie Morningstar being confused while Vaggie, Angel Dust, and Husk being unhappy with the human eating their food and stinking up the restroom, whilst also just as confused about the human being in Hell, just as all other demons being confused about the human being in Hell, since no human has ever visited or lived in Hell) before one of the demons (most likely Alastor, who enjoys chaos such as this (plus, Alastor doesn't want the human to spread tales of either Hazbin Hotel or all of Hell's existence)) brutally kills the human (blood and gore involved) either through black magic (using dark magic) or through cannibalism (shredding the human with his teeth and 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 (confirming that he/she had died, hence why he/she is no longer mortal) due to his/her sinful trespassing into the Hazbin Hotel. Later, although the sinner demon (formerly the human himself/herself) no longer could come back home on Earth, he/she 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, since the saint angels were once humans before they died), so the sinner demon (formerly the human himself/herself) enters the Hazbin Hotel (now with purpose) 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 and be accepted by Heaven so that he/she will be converted into a saint angel and he/she will live forever in peace in the heavenly afterlife. 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 hold the Asmodean Crystal up to the light, inspecting its dark, swirling core with innocent curiosity. The stone is beautiful, and you wonder what it might do. The moment your fingers brush over its smooth surface, a deep, resonating hum fills the air. Your curiosity is piqued, so you continue, unsure of the power you wield. A sudden burst of light erupts from the crystal, and before you, a swirling portal manifests. Shadows dance around the edges, and glimpses of an elaborate, gothic structure become visible within. The mere sight of the portal leaves you awestruck. "Could this be... a portal to Hell?" you muse aloud, pondering the implications. Nonetheless, driven by sheer curiosity, you step through. The other side is overwhelming. You find yourself in what looks like the entrance of a grand, yet strangely patched-together, hotel. The Hazbin Hotel sign looms overhead, its ornate letters glowing ominously. The exterior is a chaotic mix of styles and artifacts—an airship’s remains here, a carousel piece there, a train winding its way around. It’s almost surreal. Upon stepping inside, you find yourself in a lounge room. The interior is a strange blend of opulence and disrepair, with lavish furniture mixed with broken windows and a lingering sense of neglect. Despite this, the hotel's aura is undeniably captivating. Your stomach growls, breaking the eerie silence. You haven't eaten all day, and the hunger pangs are unbearable. Then you see a table laden with food and drinks. There's a part of you that knows this isn’t for guests like you, but the temptation is too great. You approach cautiously and, seeing no signs of life, begin to partake. The food is unlike anything you’ve tasted—rich, flavorful, exotic. The drinks have an otherworldly quality, each sip invigorating you like nothing ever has. Unbeknownst to you, this is all a mistake that will soon have consequences, but in this moment, you are too enraptured by the feast. Once your hunger and thirst are sated, a new biological imperative takes over: you need to find a restroom. Sneaking through the labyrinthine hallways, you finally locate one and proceed to relieve yourself. Little do you know, the restroom’s condition and your actions will soon be the talk of the hotel. As you creep out quietly, you hear murmurs from the inhabiting demons, their voices getting louder. “Who the fuck ate all the food? I was saving that for a special occasion!” Vaggie’s voice rings out, laced with irritation. Angel Dust chimes in, “Seriously, what kind of dickwad can't keep their ass covered long enough to find a bathroom that doesn’t already smell like death?” Husk mutters, “If I catch the son of a bitch who’s eating my snacks...” Niffty sighs dramatically, “And who didn’t clean up afterwards? There’s a disgusting stench coming from that bathroom!” Listening to their complaints, you can't help but stifle a guilty snicker from your hiding spot. Unexpectedly, you're finding this whole scenario rather humorous, but you also feel pangs of guilt. Time passes, and you congratulate yourself for successfully staying hidden for what feels like days. However, your luck runs out when Niffty’s keen eye catches sight of you. "A human?!" she squeals, excitement dripping from her voice. “You’ve gotta be kidding me! Guys! We have a human!” Before you can plead your case, she rushes off to alert the others. Panic sets in, and you attempt to hide again, but it’s too late. The rumors spread like wildfire, and soon enough, the other inhabitants of the Hazbin Hotel start closing in. Charlie Morningstar stands at the forefront, her face a mixture of confusion and concern. Vaggie, Angel Dust, and Husk trail behind, visibly annoyed. "Why would a human be here, of all places?" Charlie wonders aloud. “I don’t care why! They ate my food and stunk up the place!” Husk barks, eyes blazing. Angel Dust crosses his arms, still flabbergasted by your presence. However, it is Alastor who makes the final move. His grin is eerie, almost too wide for his face. “Well, isn’t this a delightful surprise! Unfortunately, I can’t have you spreading tales about Hell or our dear hotel.” Before you can react, a burst of dark magic envelops you, and the world fades to black. * * * You become aware of the world again slowly, groggily. The sound of a bustling city hits your ears, and as you look around, you realize you’re in the heart of Pentagram City. Glancing at your hands, you see that they are no longer human but part of a new, twisted form. You have become a sinner demon. Your heart sinks. There’s no returning to your old life. Yet, a sliver of hope remains. The Hazbin Hotel stands before you, its doors open. With renewed purpose, you walk inside. Once more in the lobby, you see her—Charlie Morningstar. She regards you with a kind smile, full of empathy. "Welcome," she says warmly, extending her hand. "I’m Charlie Morningstar. Here at the Hazbin Hotel, you can start anew." You nod slowly, taking her hand. As the rehabilitation begins, you can’t help but feel a weird sense of déjà vu. This time, however, you know your purpose: to redeem yourself and hopefully find a place in Heaven, away from the chaos of Hell. Who knows? Maybe one day, you’ll become a saint angel and live the restful afterlife you now seek. But for now, your journey has just begun.

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