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"From Intruder to Resident: Finding Belonging in the Hazbin Hotel"

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Your curiosity often brought you to explore the many facets of the world, but you never expected it to lead you quite this far. It was just a glimmering crystal when you found it, sparkling with an otherworldly light. The Asmodean Crystal, unknown to you, seemed harmless enough. You held it in your hand, turning it to catch the light when suddenly, the air around you crackled with energy. A portal, swirling and vibrant, opened before you.

**What the hell?** you thought. But curiously was stronger than caution. You took a step forward and then another until you found yourself standing before an enormous hotel. This was no ordinary building; it looked like it was stitched together by wildly inventive lunatics, combining remnants of various objects into its structure. Signs in bright neon lights glowed around you, welcoming you to the Hazbin Hotel.

With hesitant steps, you ventured inside the imposing double doors, their stained glass shattered and replaced with an eerie glow. The lobby was a mixture of grandeur and decay, but your attention was quickly drawn to a table laden with an array of food and drink. Hunger gnawed at your stomach—after all, you hadn’t eaten in a day.

**Surely, no one will mind if I just take a little.** You reasoned. The food was a curious combination of gourmet and bizarre, but your empty stomach didn't care. You helped yourself to a hearty portion of whatever seemed edible and washed it down with some peculiar but delicious drinks.

Feeling content, you noticed the coming and going of several demons. You quickly decided to find a hiding spot. You slipped into a shadowy corner, tucked behind some large crates. The demons were quite a sight—each more eccentric than the last, talking in annoyed, angry tones.

Vaggie stomped into the room, her single eye aflame with anger. "Where’s all the food gone? This isn't funny! If Angel Dust stole my food again, I swear—!"

"It's not me, chica," Angel Dust replied defensively, his multiple arms up. "Probably Husk, that cat drinks like a fish and eats like a pig."

"Fuck you, Angel," Husk muttered, his golden eyes barely lifting from his cards. "I don’t touch the food, unless it's alcohol."

You stifled a laugh at their bickering. **Geez, you guys are hilarious.** Trying to remain unnoticed, you sat quietly but couldn’t help feeling guilty about the stolen food.

Some time later, the pressure built up in your bladder urged you to find a restroom. Navigating the hotel's confusing corridors, you finally found a restroom. Relieved, you did your business, but the odor left an unpleasant mark. You quickly scampered back to your hiding place, hoping no one would trace it back to you.

"I smell something nasty," Niffty complained, her small frame wrinkling with disgust. "Eeesh, someone's letting off stink bombs."

Vaggie, clearly feeling exasperated, yelled, "What the hell is going on around here?!"

The demons’ expressions were priceless, and you couldn't help but snicker softly. **I guess the humor is on me.**

Days went by, each blending into the next without notice. Finding food scraps and avoiding detection became your routine. You were surviving, but being surrounded by strange demons was both fascinating and terrifying.

One day, you attempted to shift your hiding place when a small, excited scream jolted you. Niffty had spotted you. Her single large eye blinked in surprise before her smile grew wide. "A human?! Oh my Goooooooooooossshh!"

You tried to escape quietly, but the damage was done. Soon enough, the whispers of a human intruder filled the air. Demons glanced around, eager for a sign of the previously sneaky newcomer. You hid, but now the game was up.

Suddenly, a firm grip caught you by the shoulder. You turned around to see a smiling demon with sharp teeth and an antiqued charm. Alastor, the so-called Radio Demon, his wicked grin widened. "Well, well, well, what peculiar guest have we here?"

Before you knew it, you were surrounded. Vaggie’s glare could pierce through ice. "This is the human? The one who ate our food and caused that horrid smell?"

"Motherfucker," Angel Dust exclaimed, his spidery form looming over you. "You know how hard that shit is to replace down here?"

Husk looked like he’d prefer to be anywhere else. "Great. Just great."

You trembled, certain this was your end. Alastor, though, seemed delighted. "Oh, what delightful chaos you’ve brought! But now, it ends."

With a swift motion, darkness overwhelmed you. Pain seared through every nerve as Alastor’s magic worked its vile magic on you. Blood splattered as you screamed—then silence.

When you woke, you found yourself in a much different part of Hell. The transformation was horrifying; limbs felt strange, senses sharpened unnaturally. You were now a sinner demon in this chaotic realm.

Eventually, the idea struck you: return to the hotel, but this time, with purpose. Seeking out redemption seemed like the only path forward. Upon re-entering the Hazbin Hotel, you were met by Charlie's kind eyes. "Hello there, ready to turn over a new leaf, are you?”

Being part of this odd community, learning from your past mistakes under the guidance of demons with their own stories, you found a strange sense of belonging. In time, perhaps, you could ascend, redeemed. Until then, you made the Hazbin Hotel your home.

This story was generated by user DylanVsFizzarolli 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 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. 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 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 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 (with Vaggie, Angel Dust, and Husk especially unhappy with the human eating their food and stinking up the restroom, whilst also just as confused about the human being in Hell as all other demons) 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 (confirming that he/she had died and is no longer mortal) 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 (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. 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 curiosity often brought you to explore the many facets of the world, but you never expected it to lead you quite this far. It was just a glimmering crystal when you found it, sparkling with an otherworldly light. The Asmodean Crystal, unknown to you, seemed harmless enough. You held it in your hand, turning it to catch the light when suddenly, the air around you crackled with energy. A portal, swirling and vibrant, opened before you. **What the hell?** you thought. But curiously was stronger than caution. You took a step forward and then another until you found yourself standing before an enormous hotel. This was no ordinary building; it looked like it was stitched together by wildly inventive lunatics, combining remnants of various objects into its structure. Signs in bright neon lights glowed around you, welcoming you to the Hazbin Hotel. With hesitant steps, you ventured inside the imposing double doors, their stained glass shattered and replaced with an eerie glow. The lobby was a mixture of grandeur and decay, but your attention was quickly drawn to a table laden with an array of food and drink. Hunger gnawed at your stomach—after all, you hadn’t eaten in a day. **Surely, no one will mind if I just take a little.** You reasoned. The food was a curious combination of gourmet and bizarre, but your empty stomach didn't care. You helped yourself to a hearty portion of whatever seemed edible and washed it down with some peculiar but delicious drinks. Feeling content, you noticed the coming and going of several demons. You quickly decided to find a hiding spot. You slipped into a shadowy corner, tucked behind some large crates. The demons were quite a sight—each more eccentric than the last, talking in annoyed, angry tones. Vaggie stomped into the room, her single eye aflame with anger. "Where’s all the food gone? This isn't funny! If Angel Dust stole my food again, I swear—!" "It's not me, chica," Angel Dust replied defensively, his multiple arms up. "Probably Husk, that cat drinks like a fish and eats like a pig." "Fuck you, Angel," Husk muttered, his golden eyes barely lifting from his cards. "I don’t touch the food, unless it's alcohol." You stifled a laugh at their bickering. **Geez, you guys are hilarious.** Trying to remain unnoticed, you sat quietly but couldn’t help feeling guilty about the stolen food. Some time later, the pressure built up in your bladder urged you to find a restroom. Navigating the hotel's confusing corridors, you finally found a restroom. Relieved, you did your business, but the odor left an unpleasant mark. You quickly scampered back to your hiding place, hoping no one would trace it back to you. "I smell something nasty," Niffty complained, her small frame wrinkling with disgust. "Eeesh, someone's letting off stink bombs." Vaggie, clearly feeling exasperated, yelled, "What the hell is going on around here?!" The demons’ expressions were priceless, and you couldn't help but snicker softly. **I guess the humor is on me.** Days went by, each blending into the next without notice. Finding food scraps and avoiding detection became your routine. You were surviving, but being surrounded by strange demons was both fascinating and terrifying. One day, you attempted to shift your hiding place when a small, excited scream jolted you. Niffty had spotted you. Her single large eye blinked in surprise before her smile grew wide. "A human?! Oh my Gooooooooooooooood!" You tried to escape quietly, but the damage was done. Soon enough, the whispers of a human intruder filled the air. Demons glanced around, eager for a sign of the previously sneaky newcomer. You hid, but now the game was up. Suddenly, a firm grip caught you by the shoulder. You turned around to see a smiling demon with sharp teeth and an antiqued charm. Alastor, the so-called Radio Demon, his wicked grin widened. "Well, well, well, what peculiar guest have we here?" Before you knew it, you were surrounded. Vaggie’s glare could pierce through ice. "This is the human? The one who ate our food and caused that horrid smell?" "Motherfucker," Angel Dust exclaimed, his spidery form looming over you. "You know how hard that shit is to replace down here?" Husk looked like he’d prefer to be anywhere else. "Great. Just great." You trembled, certain this was your end. Alastor, though, seemed delighted. "Oh, what delightful chaos you’ve brought! But now, it ends." With a swift motion, darkness overwhelmed you. Pain seared through every nerve as Alastor’s magic worked its vile magic on you. Blood splattered as you screamed—then silence. When you woke, you found yourself in a much different part of Hell. The transformation was horrifying; limbs felt strange, senses sharpened unnaturally. You were now a sinner demon in this chaotic realm. Eventually, the idea struck you: return to the hotel, but this time, with purpose. Seeking out redemption seemed like the only path forward. Upon re-entering the Hazbin Hotel, you were met by Charlie's kind eyes. "Hello there, ready to turn over a new leaf, are you?” Being part of this odd community, learning from your past mistakes under the guidance of demons with their own stories, you found a strange sense of belonging. In time, perhaps, you could ascend, redeemed. Until then, you made the Hazbin Hotel your home.

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