This will probably be super long, so starting off, YES, I AGREE WITH EVERYTHING IN THE PREVIOUS REBLOG
Taking this fully into the realm of Hazbin and outside the real world – being a good or a bad person is simply black and white and that's that. That's the system we're working with and if I start rambling on my actual take on life in that regard I'll ramble for ages, so to make it as short as possible – People can't change, but they can become better. And when you're working with fictional characters, as fleshed out and well written as they might be, THEY AREN'T REAL PEOPLE, THEY CAN BE SIMPLIFIED AND MORE EASILY FIT INTO THE GOOD OR BAD CATEGORY
It's harder to get a proper take on the Hazbin redemption, because we have only one example to work with. We don't know if dying (permanently by angelic weapon, or by let's say getting your head cut off) is necessary. We don't know if each character has one big sin they need to atone (potentially DIE for it), or if they need to work on every harmful aspect of themselves. I have my theory that guilt and self evaluation are at play
Angel for example, I strongly believe his redemption would involve spearing (NOT forgiving!!!) Valentino's life when he has the chance to kill him, since we know he killed his father, and knowing Angel, it wasn't done as a senseless violent outburst. I believe that's the set up we're getting. And if that's the case – well, Angel is still a drug addict. He's using less, he has longer streaks of sobriety, but if that's taken into consideration, how long would his sobriety need to last to be considered redeemable? He might be sober for years, and the urge to use will still be there. THAT he can't change. He can fight it, use healthy coping mechanisms instead, sure, but the thoughts to relapse, less overwhelming with time, will be THERE.
That's my issue with Hazbin's take on rehabilitation and redemption, as the previous reblog said, it's a destination to be reached, literally. We've been witnessing Angel and Husk bettering themselves. We saw Sir Pentious genuinely believing he can redeem himself, but at the end, his redemption came because he didn't do it on purpose.
Since we're at Sir Pentious – he was building weapons of mass destruction and using them. And... that's not a sin apparently? Or him using his inventions for good counteracted that? It's been two seasons and we still don't know what gets one into Heaven!
Again from the previous reblog – redemption is a punishment. You see yourself in the mirror, you stare at your past, and fight every waking second of the day to not fall back into your old habits. You can't change the past. You can't change who you were, but you try to be better one second at a time. That is the reward, for your own sake.
Also... Heaven is strangely mirroring that? The people we've seen in Heaven are all happy to be there. It's Paradise after all. Yet Sir Pentious feels singled out, like he doesn't belong there. The rest of the human souls don't know Hell, they don't know what it's like to be at your worst and build yourself from there. They don't understand, they can't understand. A person who's never tried heroin will never grasp the strength it takes to stop using
And Pentious is there. He wants to go back to Hell, just for a bit, but he can't. That's another thing about Heaven I don't like, it's like putting an alcoholic in a padded cell and claiming "hey, they aren't drinking, they are cured now!" when alcohol aren't even an option. If Husk were to redeem himself, Heaven doesn't have gambling houses or strong alcohol. He'll be sober for the rest of time, but it won't necessarily be out of choice
In a way, Heaven becomes a punishment. Hell, as unpleasant as it is, can have positives. You find friends, a found family. But you find them in Hell. And when you leave Hell, you leave those people behind too. Not talking from personal experience here, but there's a person on TikTok who talks about their story with drug addiction and how they had to leave pretty much all their friends because they were still using and the person wanted to become sober for good. Redemption is a punishment, getting better is a punishment.
[mention of past self harm in the next paragraph]
Damn it if I don't remember fondly certain things from my lowest and wishing to relive them, THAT is harder. Self harm absolutely sucked, but damn it if I don't miss the sense of relief from it, how the world got quiet and for a moment feeling at peace. 4 years clean and hardly a week goes by when I don't think about it, I can't fathom the strength and will it must take to be sober from substances.
So, Heaven and Hell as concepts don't work for me in the Hazbin context. In life there doesn't come a point you can call yourself fully healed. That's why the vast majority of recovered alcoholics don't touch alcohol for the rest of their lives – there isn't an end goal, it's a path you have to stay on till you die.
And getting better doesn't mean no relapsing. That's not the case for most people. You might use again, the point is that you pick yourself back up and keep going. Smoking one cigarette today doesn't mean you should say fuck it and start smoking a whole pack a day again. It's not a straight path, something you circle right back, but you have to keep going forward.
That I don't think Hazbin will ever get quite right. You either get redeemed or not. You can get better, and in life I'd argue it's easier because you know there's no destination, BUT IN HAZBIN THERE IS AN END GOAL, and if you don't reach that goal after all your effort you might stumble more, a misstep is more likely to get you to give up entirely (at least what I think I would be like in such situation). In life your reward is participating in the marathon, in Hazbin there's a trophy at the finish line and when you don't cross it after all your effort, wouldn't you feel robbed? Unworthy? Why are you even running, you don't know how much is left, you're tired, if you didn't know there would be a finish line you would have enjoyed the journey itself. Wouldn't you want to have a drink so you don't feel like a failure when the people around you keep winning and you have to keep going? Just this one glass, Heaven wouldn't take someone like you anyway