Human's Intrusion: Journey Through the Hazbin Hotel
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You clutched the strange crystal tightly in your hand, turning it over to examine its mesmerizing facets. It was vibrant and pulsed with an eerie, dark light. You didn't know where it had come from, but you had seen it fall from the sky, slipping through a crack that seemed to lead to another world. Curiosity gnawed at you, begging to test out the Asmodean Crystal.
Nothing could have prepared you for what happened next. A crackling portal ripped open in the air before you, its edges hissing with fiery energy. Beyond the swirling vortex, you could catch glimpses of a towering hotel, shadowed in crimson and gold. Stepping through felt like walking into a fever dream as you were pulled into the very heart of Hell itself.
Before you knew it, you stood in the grand lobby of the Hazbin Hotel. No one seemed to notice your sudden arrival, demons going about their business with unsettling fervor. You saw an opportunity and slipped further inside, your heart pounding with the tension of imminent discovery.
The lounge room was opulent and enticing, filled with colorful food and lavish drinks. Hunger and thirst nagged at you, so you cautiously approached, quickly grabbing a few treats and a drink. Your nerves began to settle as you savored the rich flavors. Yet, a part of you remained on edge. You knew you couldn't stay in plain sight for long.
Hiding became your new reality. Every creak of the floorboards and distant laughter made your heart race. Days passed in nervous isolation, your presence an unspoken anomaly in the hotel.
It was a small, winged goat demon, Razzle, who first discovered you. "Hey! Who are you? You're not supposed to be here!" Razzle's voice, high-pitched and alarmed, echoed through the empty hallway.
Panic surged through you. You tried to explain, to beg, but it was too late. The rumor of a human lodging within the Hazbin Hotel spread like wildfire. Whispers and speculation grew among the twisted residents.
Finally, one fateful moment exposed you to the whole of the hotel's inhabitants. "A human! There's a human here!" The cry came from Alastor, his voice radiating with a sinister glee.
The demon crowd closed in around you, hostile and intrigued. You've never felt this level of dread. You could hardly breathe.
Alastor sneered, leaning closer to you. "Oh, this is going to be fun. Don't worry, Your suffering will be quickā¦ relatively speaking."
You screamed as Alastor's claws slashed through you, your vision blurring with the sudden pain. The life drained from you swiftly, and your body crumpled to the floor, a lifeless heap.
When you awoke, a shudder ran through you as you realized you were no longer human. The transformation twisted you into a sinner demon, cursed to roam the depths of Pentagram City. The memories of your trespassing into the Hazbin Hotel haunted your thoughts, whispering of redemption and the faint hope of Heaven.
Determination swelled within you. You had to try. Entering the Hazbin Hotel once more, you were met by Charlie Morningstar's kind eyes.
"Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel. Everyone deserves a chance at redemption," she greeted you, her voice gentle yet resolute.
You began your journey of rehabilitation with fervor, working hard to avoid old sinful habits, and building positive relationships with other demons. Angel Dust approached you one evening, offering a smile that was both teasing and friendly, "So, you wanna be an angel, huh? Hell of a goal, but... I think you might just make it."
With each step toward redemption, your hope grew. The path before you was long and fraught with trials, yet you held Charlieās promise close: "Everyone deserves a chance at redemption."
Surrounded by the very demons you once feared, you now found allies in a place of darkness, working toward a light that seemed just within reach.
This story was generated by user JesterImps2 with assistance by one of OpenAIās large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALLĀ·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
AI Prompts
Prompt: Write a POV story of a human, who finds an Asmodean Crystal (which Blitzo (an imp from an adults cartoon/animated series Helluva Boss) accidentally dropped during his mission with I.M.P.) and decided to test out the Asmodean Crystal to see what happens. The portal to Hell then opens to reveal Hazbin Hotel (from the namesake adults cartoon/animated series "Hazbin Hotel"), and the human enters the portal and then 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, since he/she is both hungry and thirsty, before he/she 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, formerly an 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, an adult entertainer, and the first volunteer for Charlie's Hazbin Hotel (which is a rehabilitation program)), Alastor (an eccentric sinner demon, and one of the overlords of Hell), Husk (an ill-tempered, gambling, alcoholic cat-like 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 demon who serve as Charlie's bodyguard), Fat Nuggets (Angel Dust's demonic pet pig), or KeeKee (Charlie's pet demonic mouthless cyclops cat). However, while the human's secrecy in the Hazbin Hotel had lasted for a long while, is then discovered by one of the Hazbin Hotel's occupants, discovered by either Razzle or one of the hotel's pets (Fat Nuggets or KeeKee), leading to rumors of a human inhabiting the hotel among the demons. Eventually, the human, much to his/her horror, is found by another demon, who yells/tells other demons about his 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), leading to the human manifesting 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 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 clutched the strange crystal tightly in your hand, turning it over to examine its mesmerizing facets. It was vibrant and pulsed with an eerie, dark light. You didn't know where it had come from, but you had seen it fall from the sky, slipping through a crack that seemed to lead to another world. Curiosity gnawed at you, begging to test out the Asmodean Crystal. Nothing could have prepared you for what happened next. A crackling portal ripped open in the air before you, its edges hissing with fiery energy. Beyond the swirling vortex, you could catch glimpses of a towering hotel, shadowed in crimson and gold. Stepping through felt like walking into a fever dream as you were pulled into the very heart of Hell itself. Before you knew it, you stood in the grand lobby of the Hazbin Hotel. No one seemed to notice your sudden arrival, demons going about their business with unsettling fervor. You saw an opportunity and slipped further inside, your heart pounding with the tension of imminent discovery. The lounge room was opulent and enticing, filled with colorful food and lavish drinks. Hunger and thirst nagged at you, so you cautiously approached, quickly grabbing a few treats and a drink. Your nerves began to settle as you savored the rich flavors. Yet, a part of you remained on edge. You knew you couldn't stay in plain sight for long. Hiding became your new reality. Every creak of the floorboards and distant laughter made your heart race. Days passed in nervous isolation, your presence an unspoken anomaly in the hotel. It was a small, winged goat demon, Razzle, who first discovered you. "Hey! Who are you? You're not supposed to be here!" Razzle's voice, high-pitched and alarmed, echoed through the empty hallway. Panic surged through you. You tried to explain, to beg, but it was too late. The rumor of a human lodging within the Hazbin Hotel spread like wildfire. Whispers and speculation grew among the twisted residents. Finally, one fateful moment exposed you to the whole of the hotel's inhabitants. "A human! There's a human here!" The cry came from Alastor, his voice radiating with a sinister glee. The demon crowd closed in around you, hostile and intrigued. You've never felt this level of dread. You could hardly breathe. Alastor sneered, leaning closer to you. "Oh, this is going to be fun. Don't worry, Your suffering will be quickā¦ relatively speaking." You screamed as Alastor's claws slashed through you, your vision blurring with the sudden pain. The life drained from you swiftly, and your body crumpled to the floor, a lifeless heap. When you awoke, a shudder ran through you as you realized you were no longer human. The transformation twisted you into a sinner demon, cursed to roam the depths of Pentagram City. The memories of your trespassing into the Hazbin Hotel haunted your thoughts, whispering of redemption and the faint hope of Heaven. Determination swelled within you. You had to try. Entering the Hazbin Hotel once more, you were met by Charlie Morningstar's kind eyes. "Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel. Everyone deserves a chance at redemption," she greeted you, her voice gentle yet resolute. You began your journey of rehabilitation with fervor, working hard to avoid old sinful habits, and building positive relationships with other demons. Angel Dust approached you one evening, offering a smile that was both teasing and friendly, "So, you wanna be an angel, huh? Hell of a goal, but... I think you might just make it." With each step toward redemption, your hope grew. The path before you was long and fraught with trials, yet you held Charlieās promise close: "Everyone deserves a chance at redemption." Surrounded by the very demons you once feared, you now found allies in a place of darkness, working toward a light that seemed just within reach.
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