"Asmodean Path of Redemption: Hazbin Hotel Chronicles"
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The Asmodean Crystal sparkles tantalizingly in your hand, a curious artifact you stumbled upon in a most unlikely manner. Little did you know, the innocuous curiosity tugging at you would spark an adventure like no other. Holding the crystal, you give it a gentle squeeze, expecting nothing but perhaps a harmless flicker of light. Instead, a rippling, inky portal opens before you. With a mix of wonder and trepidation, you step through, finding yourself at the entrance to a massive, gothic structure—the Hazbin Hotel.
**Later on...**
The trek through the portal has left you starving and parched. You're drawn to the mouthwatering scents wafting from the hotel’s lounge. Food and drinks are enticingly laid out, seemingly there for the taking. Surely no one would mind if you took a nibble? You find solace in the lounge room's plush seating as you consume whatever your hands reach.
Hunger sated, you begin to explore cautiously, the urge to remain hidden crawling up your spine. The shadows become your ally as you creep from one room to another, keenly aware of the demonic inhabitants around. You know you must be vigilant to avoid the attention of the hotel staff.
Your stomach grumbles and demands for an unfortunate visit to the restroom. A quick release later and you meticulously flush the toilet, yet the smell leaves its mark. You sneak out as voices echo through the walls.
“Who the fuck left this smell here? It’s revolting!” Angel Dust’s unmistakable voice grates.
Vaggie’s added ire resonates through the corridor, “I don’t care who did it, just clean it up!”
“Aw fuck off, it wasn’t me!” Husk's growl indicates his annoyance has spilled over from whatever mood he’s in.
“I-I’ll clean it up! I l-love cleaning!” Niffty’s chipper voice somehow resonates anxiously.
You continue to remain undetected for days, living like a phantom in the walls. One day, however, your luck runs dry. Hidden behind an ornamental vase, you freeze as Niffty’s beady eye spots you.
"A human!" Her excited screech cuts through the air, and she zips off to inform the others.
Soon, rumors spread. Panicked murmurs about a mysterious human begin to saturate the hotel’s atmosphere.
You manage to slip through corridors and evade capture for what feels like hours, but then, alas, your presence is known. You’ve been cornered by Husk and Angel Dust.
“Look what we got here.” Husk’s sneer is anything but friendly.
“Hey there, sweet cheeks. Think ya could just waltz in and help yourself?” Angel Dust tilts his head, amusement playing at his lips.
You try to explain, but the words lodge in your throat, fear paralyzing you. Suddenly, Alastor appears from the shadows, an eerie smile stretching across his face. “Oh, what a delightful treat! A human, so exotic!”
Without warning, the air crackles with dark magic. There’s the sharp sensation of impending doom as Alastor’s eyes glow sinisterly. The world spins and agony is all you know as your consciousness fades.
Now in Hell, you’re a sinner demon, a reflection of your transgressions. Determined to mend your path, you approach the Hazbin Hotel. The redemptive aura of Charlie Morningstar offers a beacon of hope.
“Welcome! We can help you redeem yourself here!” Charlie’s cheerful smile is filled with genuine warmth.
Shaking off your fear and dread, you join the ranks, mingling with demons looking for redemption. Days fill with conversation, character building, and earnest attempts to be good—despite the odd slip.
You are now part of the Hazbin Hotel's unconventional family. The hope that one day, you’ll reach the heavens drives you. Until then, you strive alongside them, in a land where halos and horns contrast, very much like the light and dark within your own newly-born demonic heart.
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 the 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). The human 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 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 smile 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: The Asmodean Crystal sparkles tantalizingly in your hand, a curious artifact you stumbled upon in a most unlikely manner. Little did you know, the innocuous curiosity tugging at you would spark an adventure like no other. Holding the crystal, you give it a gentle squeeze, expecting nothing but perhaps a harmless flicker of light. Instead, a rippling, inky portal opens before you. With a mix of wonder and trepidation, you step through, finding yourself at the entrance to a massive, gothic structure—the Hazbin Hotel. **Later on...** The trek through the portal has left you starving and parched. You're drawn to the mouthwatering scents wafting from the hotel’s lounge. Food and drinks are enticingly laid out, seemingly there for the taking. Surely no one would mind if you took a nibble? You find solace in the lounge room's plush seating as you consume whatever your hands reach. Hunger sated, you begin to explore cautiously, the urge to remain hidden crawling up your spine. The shadows become your ally as you creep from one room to another, keenly aware of the demonic inhabitants around. You know you must be vigilant to avoid the attention of the hotel staff. Your stomach grumbles and demands for an unfortunate visit to the restroom. A quick release later and you meticulously flush the toilet, yet the smell leaves its mark. You sneak out as voices echo through the walls. “Who the fuck left this smell here? It’s revolting!” Angel Dust’s unmistakable voice grates. Vaggie’s added ire resonates through the corridor, “I don’t care who did it, just clean it up!” “Aw fuck off, it wasn’t me!” Husk's growl indicates his annoyance has spilled over from whatever mood he’s in. “I-I’ll clean it up! I l-love cleaning!” Niffty’s chipper voice somehow resonates anxiously. You continue to remain undetected for days, living like a phantom in the walls. One day, however, your luck runs dry. Hidden behind an ornamental vase, you freeze as Niffty’s beady eye spots you. "A human!" Her excited screech cuts through the air, and she zips off to inform the others. Soon, rumors spread. Panicked murmurs about a mysterious human begin to saturate the hotel’s atmosphere. You manage to slip through corridors and evade capture for what feels like hours, but then, alas, your presence is known. You’ve been cornered by Husk and Angel Dust. “Look what we got here.” Husk’s sneer is anything but friendly. “Hey there, sweet cheeks. Think ya could just waltz in and help yourself?” Angel Dust tilts his head, amusement playing at his lips. You try to explain, but the words lodge in your throat, fear paralyzing you. Suddenly, Alastor appears from the shadows, an eerie smile stretching across his face. “Oh, what a delightful treat! A human, so exotic!” Without warning, the air crackles with dark magic. There’s the sharp sensation of impending doom as Alastor’s eyes glow sinisterly. The world spins and agony is all you know as your consciousness fades. Now in Hell, you’re a sinner demon, a reflection of your transgressions. Determined to mend your path, you approach the Hazbin Hotel. The redemptive aura of Charlie Morningstar offers a beacon of hope. “Welcome! We can help you redeem yourself here!” Charlie’s cheerful smile is filled with genuine warmth. Shaking off your fear and dread, you join the ranks, mingling with demons looking for redemption. Days fill with conversation, character building, and earnest attempts to be good—despite the odd slip. You are now part of the Hazbin Hotel's unconventional family. The hope that one day, you’ll reach the heavens drives you. Until then, you strive alongside them, in a land where halos and horns contrast, very much like the light and dark within your own newly-born demonic heart.
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