What is this strange, translucent object? You run a finger over the intricately carved surface. The sudden shimmering light that emanates from within catches you off guard. In a split second, the air around you ripples. Before you can rationalize the situation, a swirling portal blossoms in front of you—beckoning, mysterious, and wholly unnatural.
With heart pounding against your chest, you wonder where this portal leads. Curiosity gets the better of you. Stepping forward, you brace for the unknown as you plunge into the vortex.
You emerge on the other side, awestruck by the sheer gothic splendor surrounding you. Tall, elaborate structures stretch before you, and the entrance to a seven-story hotel looms like a tantalizing piece of dark art. Mismatched pieces—airships, ships, carousels—create an eerie yet mesmerizing architectural collage.
You hesitate briefly, marveling at the spectacle before pushing the creaking doors open. Inside, the Hazbin Hotel seems strangely refurbished despite its external jauntiness. Yet, it couldn’t mask its inherent chaotic charm.
The lobby you find yourself in is a curious mix of opulence and eeriness. Rich, red wallpaper, lavish, gold-accented furniture, and intricate stained glass meld perfectly together... and badly, in places, with skeleton and creature motifs. A variety of paintings, some with eyes that almost seem to follow you, adds to the unsettling atmosphere.
Your stomach growls—it's been a day since you last ate. Spying a bounty of food and drinks laid out, you venture a bite, then another. Sweet relief floods your senses as you devour what you wrongly believe to be communal food.
Suddenly alert to your own trespassing, you slip away, retreating deeper into the hotel. You chance upon a lounge, reeling at the thought of discovery. The urgency in your bladder's reminder drives your steps toward the restroom. Relieved but guilty, the smell does little to deter you, contrary to the manner in which the bathroom's demons later react.
Some curse amidst their complaints:
"What the fuck ate all my food?" Vaggie roars.
Angel Dust's discontent registers next: "Shitballs! This porta-potty reeks worse than Cancun after spring break... like Satan’s goddamn litter box!"
Husk mutters drunkenly, "What kind of hellish jackass does this crap?"
You stifle a quiet snicker, feeling somewhat entertained, despite the creeping guilt. Days pass with similar unobserved adventures, and you start feeling more and more comfortable in your deceptive hideout.
It's not until an exuberant Niffty stumbles across you that your world crumbles. Her single, oversized cyclone eye beams, her mouth stretched in an excited, childlike grin.
"A human! A real, live human!" She darts off.
Looming silence falls through the halls, eerie but for the echo of retreating footsteps. The whisper of rumors spreads like a swift conflagration. Hours later, you are discovered once again—this time, by one demon too many.
"Hey, you little shit, do you have any idea where you are?" Angel Dust's multiple hands bunch into impatient fists.
"Care to explain why you ate my food? You fucker!" Vaggie demands.
Husk simply growls, cast under the murky, intoxicating shroud of alcohol, impatience writ in his furrowed brows.
Alastor materializes, his malevolent grin widening. "How...delightful! A human, right in our midst! How fortuitous!" his voice laden with an almost theatrical amusement.
Charlie's confusion mixes with concern as she surveys you. "What were you thinking, venturing here?"
Before you can stammer a reply, the Radio Demon snaps his fingers. Darkness envelops you in a violent embrace. Blood splatters, and human screams drown in Alastor's maniacal laughter.
Black oblivion.
You awaken in Pentagram City, reborn with keen awareness—your soul has metamorphosed, bound to this realm. You are now one of them—a sinner demon. The realization hits you like a truck. Desperation fuels you, a yearning for redemption no less potent now in your demon form. You turn back towards the Hazbin Hotel, steeling yourself with renewed purpose.
As you cross the once-awaited threshold with intention this time, Charlie greets you. She recognizes your seeking aura.
"I see you've come back...with a clearer head." She smiles warmly.
You nod. You're ready—for rehabilitation, for redemptive wings. With earnest effort and benevolent actions, you mingle with the hotel's residents. It’s a long, perilous path up Hell’s treacherous ascent to Heaven, but every step is a new beacon of hope.
The Hazbin Hotel stands ready, a receptor of your renewed promises.
Characters Quotes:
Vaggie: "What the fuck ate all my food?"
Angel Dust: "Shitballs! This porta-potty reeks worse than Cancun after spring break... like Satan’s goddamn litter box!"
Husk: “What kind of hellish jackass does this crap?”
Alastor: "How...delightful! A human, right in our midst! How fortuitous!"
Charlie: “I see you’ve come back...with a clearer head.”
This story was generated by user Fizzarolli-Attack-3 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.
Prompt: Write the 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. (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) brutally kills the human (blood and gore involved) either through black magic (using dark magic) or 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, 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, 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. 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: What is this strange, translucent object? You run a finger over the intricately carved surface. The sudden shimmering light that emanates from within catches you off guard. In a split second, the air around you ripples. Before you can rationalize the situation, a swirling portal blossoms in front of you—beckoning, mysterious, and wholly unnatural. With heart pounding against your chest, you wonder where this portal leads. Curiosity gets the better of you. Stepping forward, you brace for the unknown as you plunge into the vortex. You emerge on the other side, awestruck by the sheer gothic splendor surrounding you. Tall, elaborate structures stretch before you, and the entrance to a seven-story hotel looms like a tantalizing piece of dark art. Mismatched pieces—airships, ships, carousels—create an eerie yet mesmerizing architectural collage. You hesitate briefly, marveling at the spectacle before pushing the creaking doors open. Inside, the Hazbin Hotel seems strangely refurbished despite its external jauntiness. Yet, it couldn’t mask its inherent chaotic charm. The lobby you find yourself in is a curious mix of opulence and eeriness. Rich, red wallpaper, lavish, gold-accented furniture, and intricate stained glass meld perfectly together... and badly, in places, with skeleton and creature motifs. A variety of paintings, some with eyes that almost seem to follow you, adds to the unsettling atmosphere. Your stomach growls—it's been a day since you last ate. Spying a bounty of food and drinks laid out, you venture a bite, then another. Sweet relief floods your senses as you devour what you wrongly believe to be communal food. Suddenly alert to your own trespassing, you slip away, retreating deeper into the hotel. You chance upon a lounge, reeling at the thought of discovery. The urgency in your bladder's reminder drives your steps toward the restroom. Relieved but guilty, the smell does little to deter you, contrary to the manner in which the bathroom's demons later react. Some curse amidst their complaints: "What the fuck ate all my food?" Vaggie roars. Angel Dust's discontent registers next: "Shitballs! This porta-potty reeks worse than Cancun after spring break... like Satan’s goddamn litter box!" Husk mutters drunkenly, "What kind of hellish jackass does this crap?" You stifle a quiet snicker, feeling somewhat entertained, despite the creeping guilt. Days pass with similar unobserved adventures, and you start feeling more and more comfortable in your deceptive hideout. It's not until an exuberant Niffty stumbles across you that your world crumbles. Her single, oversized cyclone eye beams, her mouth stretched in an excited, childlike grin. "A human! A real, live human!" She darts off. Looming silence falls through the halls, eerie but for the echo of retreating footsteps. The whisper of rumors spreads like a swift conflagration. Hours later, you are discovered once again—this time, by one demon too many. "Hey, you little shit, do you have any idea where you are?" Angel Dust's multiple hands bunch into impatient fists. "Care to explain why you ate my food? You fucker!" Vaggie demands. Husk simply growls, cast under the murky, intoxicating shroud of alcohol, impatience writ in his furrowed brows. Alastor materializes, his malevolent grin widening. "How...delightful! A human, right in our midst! How fortuitous!" his voice laden with an almost theatrical amusement. Charlie's confusion mixes with concern as she surveys you. "What were you thinking, venturing here?" Before you can stammer a reply, the Radiodemon snaps his fingers. Darkness envelops you in a violent embrace. Blood splatters, and human screams drown in Alastor's maniacal laughter. Black oblivion. You awaken in Pentagram City, reborn with keen awareness—your soul has metamorphosed, bound to this realm. You are now one of them—a sinner demon. The realization hits you like a truck. Desperation fuels you, a yearning for redemption no less potent now in your demon form. You turn back towards the Hazbin Hotel, steeling yourself with renewed purpose. As you cross the once-awaited threshold with intention this time, Charlie greets you. She recognizes your seeking aura. "I see you've come back...with a clearer head." She smiles warmly. You nod. You're ready—for rehabilitation, for redemptive wings. With earnest effort and benevolent actions, you mingle with the hotel's residents. It’s a long, perilous path up Hell’s treacherous ascent to Heaven, but every step is a new beacon of hope. The Hazbin Hotel stands ready, a receptor of your renewed promises. Characters Quotes: Vaggie: "What the fuck ate all my food?" Angel Dust: "Shitballs! This porta-potty reeks worse than Cancun after spring break... like Satan’s goddamn litter box!" Husk: “What kind of hellish jackass does this crap?” Alastor: "How...delightful! A human, right in our midst! How fortuitous!" Charlie: “I see you’ve come back...with a clearer head.”
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