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"Shut the fuck up"

"What did you just say?"

"Ah! Sir Im-"

A sinner was obliterated right in front of you, as your ever-loving controlling boyfriend stood right behind you.

"Sweetheart, are you okay?" Vox asked, as interns scrambled to clean up the crime scene. He turned you away, averting your eyes from the scum that lies on the floor.

"Vox I-I'm fine really, he was just being rude. I can handle myself you know! He didn't have to die though.."

"Of course he did sweetheart, no one is allowed to talk to you that way!" Vox reassured you, guiding you towards the hallway.

You two were currently in the VeeTower, in Vox's portion checking out some of the newest security systems being tested. You were still an employee of VoxTek after all.

Vox initially hired you as a secretary, not paying you all that much attention during the interview. You see, Vox had a nasty habit of killing his secretaries early on into their careers due to slight mistakes. The record for longest lasting secretary was 16 days before Vox added her to Vark's snack time.

However, your should-be angelic presence took him off guard when he was about to throw a tantrum. Most people here are rude, stuck up, stubborn, just like him, however you just warmly smiled at him during his tantrum, and he folded immediately.

While Vox doesn't really like for you to work anymore, he says its a "breach of HR", when in reality he just doesn't want you to have to life a pretty little finger. However, the first and only time he tried to replace you, Vark was fed within 2 hours.

So now, you being "the only competent secretary he could ask for", you multitask your job and giving Vox the attention he needs wants.

Once you two arrive back in the penthouse, Vox gently guides you to sit on the sofa.

"Vox I'm okay really, I was trying to apologize for overstepping in the production line. I was out of place and-"

"'Out of place'? Did that piece of shit say that to you?-"

"No! I was just-"

"Baby angel sweetheart love-"

"Vox I-"

"Nowhere is 'out of place' for you, because everywhere here is YOUR place. You are the essence of the Vees, and if ANYONE says any different, I will, well, maybe you don't want to know, but trust me it WONT be pleasant."

"Vox", you sigh,"I really do appreciate you. However, I still need to do my job, and if someone wants to be rude they can. I can handle it, I just don't feel the need to be rude back.."

Vox warmly smiled, sitting down beside you and putting an arm over your shoulder.

"I still don't understand how you ended up here Doll." Vox said, looking at you fondly, "Let alone give someone like...like me the time of day."

"Vox...it's because I love you. I can see past the showmanship you know. I see the real you."

"I know you do sweetheart. And hey, if that 'redemption' bullshit from the Princess actually works, I won't be surprised if you're the first in line to make it to the pearly gates."

You giggled, leaning in closer to his side.

"Well Voxxy, if that happens, promise me you'll make good on your plan with the Vees and take over? Wouldn't want to be without you."

"OHMYGOSH" Charlie squealed, as something loud crashed outside,"WHAT WAS THAT?!"

"Probably this shitty building fallin' apart" Angel replied, shrugging.

Vaggie sighed, before turning to Alastor, who was sitting on the loveseat sipping blood and reading a book. "Hmm sure seems like something the host of the hotel should go check out!"

Alastor hummed in annoyance, before closing his book. "I'm sure it's nothing you can't handle Vagatha!"

"Guys don't fight!" Charlie said, grabbing Vaggie's hands,"Let's all go check it out!"

"Fiiine." "Fine." Both of them said to the Princess

Everyone save for Husk who couldn't be bothered and Nifty who was holding a public rat execution walked outside.

Walking along the hellish path outside of what was previously known as the Happy Hotel, now renamed the Harbin Hotel, the group made their way towards the loud sound.

There was a new crater about 50 feet away, rising with smoke. Charlie eagerly lead the group over to the site.

"I swear if this is anotha one of the Vees shitty plans" Angel said, glaring at Sir Pentious, "Then I'm gonna loose it!"

"I ssswwear it has nothing to do with me! Or my inventionsss!" Pentious commented, throwing his hands in the air in self defense.

"Shut up, we obviously have bigger problems right now" Vaggie said, holding up her spear.

As they approached, a silhouette became visible. A woman was crouched down, curled up in a ball.

"Hello!" Charlie called,"Are you a sinner? Are you looking for a place to stay to be redeemed?!"

The figure looked up, before standing and stretching two massive wings out. Black, as black as obsidian, wings flapped away the smoke revealing a woman. She no longer had a halo, instead she had two dark horns protruding from her hair at the top of her head. Her eyes were no longer golden like the angels above, but now a fiery red. Her clothes were tattered from the impact of falling.

"Who are you." She commanded to the crowd,"Where is Lucifer."

"Uhhh I-I'm Charlie! Charlie Morningstar!" Charlie said, extending her hand out to the stranger.

The stranger hesitated before accepting the handshake, letting her wings tuck back in. "Hm, the Morningstar's daughter, what a coincidence. And is this your royal accompaniment?"

"Oh nononono! These are my friends and my girlfriend! This is Vaggie, my beautiful girlfriend. Angel Dust, a resident of the hotel, as well as Sir Pentious. And ooh this is-"

"Alastor darling, quite a pleasure to meet you! Quite a pleasure! You might have heard of me from my radio show!"

"No, I haven't" She replied coldly, looking him up and down. "You must be a...sinner. Right?"

"Ah ah ah you must be mistaken! While yes I did die and come to Hell a sinner, you see I rose to the top! I am an Overlord here in the sulfury pits of Hell!" Alastor said, puffing out his chest proudly.

"Oh um congratulations.." She awkwardly said, reverting her attention back to Charlie.

"So, Miss Morningstar, where can I speak to your father? I am in urgent need of his assistance" She asked, completely ignoring Alastor, who did not seem so pleased about that.

"Oh um my dad you see doesn't really um... engage with sinners?" Charlie said, grimacing.

"Hm, well fortunately enough for me I'm not a sinner. I was a High Angel in Heaven. I knew your father...before the fall..." She said, awkwardly flexing her large wings.

"I'm (Y/n), by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you Princess."

"Pleasure is all mine! I-I'm sorry that you're here now...but-but maybe even angels can be redeemed!" Charlie said, smiling

"Ah-I dont think so-"

Charlie took her hands and rushed back to the hotel, causing the others in the group to groan about having to walk back.

As they ran back, (Y/n) overlooked from the mountain the Harbin Hotel resided on, taking in the sights of what she'll later discover to be Pentagram City. Her heart ached at how dreadful the sight was. She was no longer in her home, in Heaven.

"C'mon (Y/n), I have got to show you my hotel! It's called the Hazbin Hotel! I'm helping sinners redeem their souls to make it to Heaven! The um extermination you guys put on my people has reaally done a number on them, so, we have decided to try and cut that all out by decreasing Hell's population through rehabilitation!"

Charlie was about to burst out into song before (Y/n) stopped her.

"I've heard enough. I need to speak with you urgently Princess. Something has happened in Heaven."

"What..?" Charlie said, stopping her spiel and putting her hands, that were extended and ready for song, down.

"I know about the exterminations."

"Well yeah duh you're a High Angel!" Charlie said

"No Princess, you don't understand, Heaven didn't know. I found out that Sera, one of our Seraphims, partnered with Adam seven years ago to begin the extermination. I tried to confront her, but she lied to the Heavenly council and said that I had been contacting Lucifer, scheming to overthrow Heaven. I tried to explain about my newfound knowledge, but no one in Heaven believed me."

The hotel went silent, before Charlie screamed, her hands going up to her blonde hair.

"WHAT?! What do you MEAN Heaven doesn't know! They-they've killed THOUSANDS of sinners! THOUSANDS of souls and-"

"Charlie I know." (Y/n) said, reaching over to put a hand on her arm,"I know now. I tried to stop it, I did, and look where it got me. Here..."

As much as she tried to make do with her circumstances, (Y/n) grimaced looking around the lobby of the hotel filled with sinners. Her eyes scanned each person, before flicking back to Vaggie who stiffened up at her gaze.

(Y/n) rose an eyebrow to which Vaggie gave a grimaced expression. She nodded slightly in understanding before reverting her attention back to Charlie.

"Charlie. I'm here now, and as a High Angel...no...as a Fallen Angel, I'm here to help."

Charlie smiled, calming down. She took a deep breath before speaking. "Oooh-kay! Alright! I think this newfound revelation has given me an idea! Yes, this is perfect-oh. Oh nnononono I can't do that-"

"Babe, what's wrong?" Vaggie said, coming over to comfort her girlfriend.

"No I can't ask him, I'll figure this out on my own!"

"Babe. Charlie. Hey, what are you thinking?"

"I need to get another meeting with Heaven!" She exclaimed, looking towards Vaggie for reassurance.

"Uh, babe we've already tried that."

"Yeah but not with Adam, he was an asshoolllleee! We need to go to the top! The highest person I can talk to!"

"Are you sure about that-?"

"Yes! But I don't know how I can get there without...um.."

"Charlie" Vaggie said, smiling at her,"I think it's time to-"

"Noooo don't say it"

"Call your-"

"Nooooo o o oohhhh"

"-Dad."

"Ughhhhhh" Charlie whined. She slumped away from the middle of the lobby and flopped onto the couch.

"Damn, daddy issues." Husk commented from across the bar, wiping a glass off and setting it underneath the counter.

"Guys it's not daddy issues it's just, we were never close and it's just hard to reconnect now. Especially when we still never talk..."

"Daddy issues." Angel said, siding with Husk as he sat down on a barstool.

"Well, just take your time and think about it before making any decisions Miss Morningstar." (Y/n) said, smiling.

"You're right! And you can just call me Charlie! We're friends now!"

"Of course Charlie. In the meantime, I guess I as well shall stay at this Hazbin Hotel to help your endeavors to cease the extermination. I, too, see it fit to stop these senseless killings from Heaven, if you'll have me of course."

"Yes yes yes!" Charlie said, hugging (Y/n) tightly. "Oh sorry, I didn't mean to touch your wings. They're big!"

"Yes, I'm not exactly sure why. You see, your father has six wings because he used to be a Seraphim. However, I never had a designated role of the sort, but I am...was much higher than a regular Angel. Therefore instead of having multiple sets of wings, I have one rather large set of wings that engulf my body when extended, so I try to keep them tucked. They um used to be golden, now they're black due to the fall."

"Well, I think the black wings are badass toots." Angel said, smiling,"plus they're the biggest wings I've ever seen. They're even bigger than Val's, my boss, he's got these huge moth wings that surround his body but damn Doll you've got him beat!"

"Well thank you Mr...?"

"Angel. Angel Dust. Hell-renowned porn star!"

"Ah....well Angel, it's a pleasure meeting you. I do apologize if I seem weary of Sinners. It's um... frowned upon in Heaven, I'm sure you can see why...and I'm sure you can gather why I'm here in Hell now.."

"I understand, but you're making an effort, and that's what counts!" Charlie said, pumping her fist triumphantly,"Dad doesn't believe in Sinners at all, but here at the Hazbin Hotel we do! Well, I do, seeing as I'm the only non-Sinner here!"

"Ehh heh yeah babe, you are!" Vaggie said, wrapping her arm around Charlie,"but about your Dad, you should really try to contact him, ask for help! I mean, he's the King of Hell, he should be able to pull some more strings for you."

"But I dont wannnaaaa" Charlie whined, before perking up,"Wait! Let me get you settled in (Y/n)! It'll be great!!"

"Ah Charlie, don't go abandoning your duties now!" Alastor said, butting into the conversation. His staff clinked against the ground as his shadow warped across the lobby, landing directly beside Charlie.

"It is my duty as the host of the hotel to tend to all the guests needs! You see I'd be more than welcome to accompany our dear Angel, or should I say Miss (Y/n) here to her new room!"

"Alastor, I insist that's no problem at all for me to help our new friend!-"

"What are you planning" Vaggie asked, glaring at the Overlord.

Alastor simply tightened his smile and titled his head,"Oh whatever do you mean Vagatha? I'm simply doing my duties here at the hotel, one of which is tending to every guest's needs!"

Alastor averted his attention from Vaggie towards (Y/n), slowly walking towards her. "Here my dear, let me escort you to your new room! I assure you, it has the best view!"

(Y/n) sharpened her gaze at the Radio Demon, wings tightening defensively. "Hm, I'd rather take Charlie's side for now. I have a feeling that Sinners like you cause the reputation through Heaven's gates."

Alastor's eyes widened before returning the glare, his smile tightening. "Hmm, whatever you say mon ange, but don't forget...you were denied Heaven as well."

(Y/n)'s wings extended behind her, mirroring the growing antlers from Alastor's head. "What did you just say? I'll have you know that I'm not some mortal like you. I'm only a few decades younger than your very own KING. I went to bat for Sinners like you and now I'm here, so if you've got a problem I certainly wouldn't mind putting you in your place."

"Ah hah! Let's see what you've GOT!" Alastor said, before Vaggie extended her spear at him.

"ENOUGH! Alastor you can't fucking intimidate our guests, especially one that's willing to help our cause. (Y/n), don't mind him, he's got an ego."

Alastor retracted his more demonic form, regaining his composure. "Hm. Well then, I'll see to it that your room is....prepared mon ange."

"Well you do that Mr. Radio Demon." (Y/n) sneered, before turning around. Her wings expertly dodged everyone else except for Alastor, the tips of her ever-so-soft feathers grazed his face.

"Charlie, can you please allow me to borrow some clothes for the time being? I'm in dire need of a long and relaxing bath after...all of whatever this is..."

"Absolutely!!" Charlie enthusiastically said, taking the newly fallen angel's hand and guiding her towards her new room.

Before Charlie turned the corner, Alastor's shadow created a new sign labeled "(Y/n)'s room", and decided to hang it on the door right across from his very own.

"This should be...entertaining..." Alastor muttered, before laughing as he disappeared into the shadows.

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Adam tries his HARDEST and I mean HARDEST to act nonchalant, cool, and suave around you.

GENUINELY like he's putting in effort to be as cool. calm, and collected as possible

I mean c'mon he's THE ORIGINAL DICK??

However, all confidence falls apart as soon as you walk into a room

Adam literally swoons for you as soon as he sees you

He understands now why his marriage with Lilith and Eve fell apart, I mean he didn't really love them, not like he loves you.

Adam probably isn't the best whatsoever at communication

If you're feeling sad? "Babe, you're too sexy to feel down in the slumps. Here, hear this guitar solo it'll cheer you up."

Such a gift giver honestly, I feel like Adam is secretly attentive to random and odd things about you.

No it's not some beautiful jewelry you've been eyeing for weeks, it'll be some random niche thing you looked at once on tv, said it was nice in passing, and moved on and forgot about.

"Here's that nail polish you wanted babe." "I mentioned that once like last year Adam." "Yeah I know I'm an awesome fucking boyfriend don't sweat it.....you do like it right babe?"

Adam is ragingly insecure. I feel like he doesn't want to admit it, but what happened with Lilith and Eve messed up his self esteem. Especially since the SAME man stole both of them away.

You reassure him constantly that he is enough, and his flashy showmanship isn't going to change that fact. with or without the guitars and attitude, you still care about him

I feel like Adam would be really hesitant to marry, so hopefully that isn't an immediate want of yours because it isn't going to happen soon. Marriage feels like a betrayal to him now, and if it's going to be as sacred as he wants it to be, I think you two would need to date for a very very VERY long time

Well, Heaven is eternal so that won't be an issue!

Started: 11/16/2025

Updated: 11/24/2025

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Prologue

Chapter 1

"Ugh" (Y/n) sighed, slipping into the bath. The warm water soothing the ache of the fall as well as the stress that has been accumulating over the past few days.

The bubbles in the bath pooled around her legs, hiding all of her angelic skin save for her bent knees that were risen out of the water.

She sunk further into the bath, once that was large enough for many Sinners to bathe in at once.

(Y/n) smiled, recalling a few moments ago Charlie insisting she got a bigger bathtub for the fallen angel to fit her wings in. She really was a thoughtful and kind-hearted individual.

'What has my life come to?' (Y/n) thought, scooping up a bunch of bubbles and holding them delicately in her hand. Her reflection was warped from the bubbles spherical shape.

She deeply sighed, before her senses perked up. Her eyes glowed red for a second as she whipped her head to the side. She looked around the room, but no one was there.....physically.

"I found you Overlord." She spat, standing from the water as her wings quickly covered her figure.

A shadow rested on the wall, smiling at her. A shadow that resembled a certain Overlord who resided at the hotel. Alastor, right, that was the cocky bastards name.

"What? Are you just going to be perverted Sinner? What is it that you want?"

The shadow's eyes, or lack thereof, widened, before quickly shaking its head. It certainly did not like the pervert comment, maybe its just not into that sort of thing.

Alastor's shadow crawled across the walls, before getting as close to the tub as possible. It made a friendly smile, waving its hands in a friendly motion.

"Leave."

The shadow made a frowning face, looking like a kicked puppy. It quickly looked over at the bubbles in the bath, before reaching over to pop one. It laughed, but no noise emitted from it, and then left the room.

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(Y/n) quickly dressed in an outfit she borrowed from Charlie. It was nothing fancy or regal, it was just a plain pair of baggy jeans and an old emo band Charlie said she used to listen to (but just dont tell anyone).

She quickly opened her bedroom door, on a mission to find that smiling freak and his shadow, before groaning.

'Of course this asshole put our rooms right across from one another.'

(Y/n) flexed her wings, attempting to gain composure before knocking on the Radio Demon's door.

Knock knock knock

Silence followed for a beat, before the Radio Demon himself cracked open the door.

"Hel-"

(Y/n) moved past him, walking into his room without his permission, which earned her a radio scratch effect of his annoyance.

"-lo! What can I do for you."

"Well for starters, I'd think an Overlord Sinner ought to have a bit more control of himself." The fallen angel complained, looking around his room, taken over by the bayou.

"Control?" Alastor huffed,"I have control dear! I have control over everything! The souls I own, this hotel, why my very own smile!"

"Oh? So you controlled your shadow to go into my bathroom while I was bathing? I did not take you for such a...disgusting form of Sinner."

Another record screech ensued, as Alastor whipped his head around to glare at the shadow on the wall, who was looking away with a guilty expression.

"My apologies mon ange, I did not mean for an oversight in my control. I can assure you I have no interest nor desire in watching that sort of nonsense!"

"Ah, so you're not a terrible Sinner."

"No no dear I would-"

"Just a terrible Overlord"

Alastor glared at the fallen angel, his smile tightening.

"Hmm. You don't know when to quit mon ange, do you?"

"You don't know when to show respect, buck. That is what you are, isn't it? Resembling a deer on Earth, yes?"

"Yes." He grumbled, not wanting to delve into his past at the moment.

"Well dear, I think we ought to keep this to ourselves hmm? I won't tell the world about your lack of control if you just leave me alone." She said, crossing her arms

"Leave you alone? Why my dear you sought me out for this fuss!"

"Fine. Then I won't tell the world or any other Overlords you might have a rivalry with for, I don't know territory? Souls? I'm not sure how that entirely works down here. Regardless, I won't tell them if I can enlist you. I am in need of your assistance."

Alastor's eyebrow raised, is this fallen angel striking up a deal?

"I need you to be my tutor. My Hell tour guide if you will."

Alastor laughed before (Y/n) got in his face

"Im serious Radio Demon. I need your assistance getting familiar with all things Hell related. I need a full rundown on history, culture, hierarchy, everything....and a tailor, I really need new clothes."

"Well dear, it seems like we have a deal" Alastor said, extending his hand.

"Oh no no no." (Y/n) said, her left wing pushing away Alastor's hand gently. "This will be a verbal deal, okay? I'm not signing any sort of contract with a con-artist like you."

"Con-artist?! I'll have you know I am an extraordinary radio host!" Alastor said, his smile tightening once more.

"Sure, I'll have to tune in." The fallen angel said.

"Hmm, but this deal of yours. This does not seem like the deal you proposed prior to this? I thought you wanted to see me less mon ange!" Alastor teased, aching to get under the fallen angel's skin.

"Well, I initially said that so maybe you'd stop being so rude. Winners never act like this."

"Ah, well I am no Winner!" Alastor said, a laughing track playing behind him.

"But, seeing as I have a bit of leverage here, I think you'll start acting right." (Y/n) said, smirking at the annoyed Overlord

"I'll have you know I have done nothing wrong mon ange, therefore I do not see a need to 'act right' when there is no wrong! Now, come along, we need to go to the tailor! I cannot allow a former High Angel to be dressed in such a manner, no! I do say you look a mess! Ha ha!"

(Y/n) closed her eyes in frustration, "Lets go Sinner."

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"Oh dear.." (Y/n) muttered, drawing her wings in closer as the two walked down the streets of Pentagram City. "This is...unpleasant. Is he wearing any clothes? Oh goodness she's doing drugs! Alastor, where on Heaven-...I mean Hell are you taking me?"

"Oh mon ange do not fret! We're simply walking to the Entertainment District! There's wonders upon wonders within this area! However, there are some rather annoying changes in new technology that's ruined the beauty of the area, hence your reaction! My, your disgust is entertaining!"

"Oh I'm so pleased my dismay has properly entertained you Mighty Overlord" The fallen angel said, drawing her wings even closer.

Alastor chuckled, tapping his staff on the ground as he walked without a care. For someone so acts so unbothered he really is easy to tease.

"Ah! We've arrived!" Alastor remarked, turning the corner to see an older area of the district. The red buildings stood out from the neon landscape. This was Alastor's territory.

They walked into a tailors building, making the owner flinch at seeing the Overlord who owned his soul, building, and the very street they stood on.

"My my! Don't look so scared to see me! Do I have something on my face?" Alastor teased, with a laughing track playing in the back, though no one present in the room seemed to be amused by the tailor's scared expression.

"Why don't you help my dear Angel here to a new set of clothing!"

The tailor nodded his head, quickly grabbing fabric to make a dress before Alastor stopped him.

"Sir, I don't think you understood my request. Do you think some shabby little dress is good enough for my request? Or do you not remember who you're talking to?"

(Y/n) stepped to Alastor side, glaring at him. "That's no way to speak to another soul. You need to reevaluate your attitude towards others. Here, I shall tell you what exactly I'd like sir."

The tailor looked at the fallen angel, despite the wings being soot black, the horns protruding from her head, and her eyes turned red, it was still obvious Heaven was where she was born. The tailor's eyes shimmered in appreciation as he started taking measurements.

Alastor simmered in the corner, furious. Control was slipping, rapidly, and this stupid angel was the cause of it.

'If only I could find a way to strike up a deal', Alastor thought, his selfish manner showing,'yes. I'll use her! I'll truly be more powerful than her with a fallen angel on my side!'

"Alastor! What do you think?" (Y/n) asked, snapping him out of his devious trance. His eyes widened looking at the scene before him.

The fallen angel was in a suit that's shape resembled Alastor's own, except black with golden and red accents. Her wings perfectly draped over her jacket, matching the fabric.

"My my mon ange!" Alastor said, walking towards the fallen angel and taking her hand. "This is quite marvelous! I say, the cut of the fabric is wonderful!"

"Of course you'd think so, your wonderful tailor said he took inspiration from your usual order" (Y/n) teased.

"No wonder it's amazing then!" Alastor remarked, guiding her towards the door.

"Wait, we haven't paid him for his services!" (Y/n) said, before Alastor cut her off.

"Oh dear, you must be mistaken! I own this fellow, therefore I do not pay a dime! Hence why I put in the request for you!"

"That's absurd" (Y/n) said, snatching her hand back. She walked back towards the poor tailor.

"Sir, what can I do for you as payment. I'm rather new to Hell, and I do not have any money, but I can complete a blessing for you...maybe."

"Oh! Umm.." The poor tailor said, shaken up from the watchful eye of the Radio Demon. "I'd like a toy....for my little girl. She turns 5 tomorrow and I can't afford something nice for her birthday.."

"Okay, let my try. I haven't tested my abilities in a few days, but hopefully I can make your wish come true. Hold my hands sir."

Alastor watched carefully as the fallen angel took the poor Sinner's hands gently, and bowing her head. A faint golden swirl encircled them on the ground, a wisp reaching out towards their hands. (Y/n) eyes turned red, before quickly shutting them to concentrate. Her horns grew a thin, black halo in the middle of them, hovering above her hair.

The golden swirl created a small but ever growing object on the ground. A train appeared, along with a large track. A common toy found in Heaven, and one she had made appear for many of the younger Winners in Heaven.

"Ah!" (Y/n) said, picking up the toy and handing it to the man,"Here you go! This is an angelic train toy! I've made many! You simply arrange the tracks to your liking, push it once, and it will run forever!"

The tailor's eyes welled with tears, before quickly composing himself. "I-I dunno how you did that ma'am but...If you're willing to do that for someone like me, I can see why you haven't been in Hell before, but I certainly don't know why you're here now. Thank you so much! Kitty will love this"

"You're welcome friend. I shall return eventually to your shop, I will most likely need more outfits for different occasions. Thank you and have a blessed day."

"You-you too!"

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Once they stepped back onto the streets of Pentagram City, Alastor immediately stopped and turned to her.

"I do not know what your game is mon ange, but you certainly cannot go around rewarding Sinners of which I own! This is undermining my role as an Overlord you see!"

"Alastor you cannot be serious! Have some compassion! The man was scared of you, and you were not even going to pay him for his services!"

"I own him, can't you see that?" Alastor rebutted, his smile tightening.

"You are no gentleman! How could you do that! He clearly has a family to look after!"

Alastor was taken aback, especially by the word gentleman. His breathing quickened, before he heard a distant voice he has tried to bury.

"Alastor baby, be a gentleman, just like I taught you to be. Always remember that."

"Fine mon ange! You want to be tutored in the works of Hell! First lesson, navigation."

Alastor's shadows enveloped him, before pulling him into the dark puddle below. In an instant, he was gone.

"Oh you have to be kidding me!" The fallen angel exclaimed, her wings fully extended in annoyance.

The fallen angel looked around frantically, trying to find a familiar street. With no luck, she groaned before squatting down.

She extended her wings, before quickly launching into the air, landing on a tall, neon building close to the Radio Demon's territory. She landed next to a camera, which she knocked with her wings, almost falling over completely.

"Ah sorry!" She said, readjusting the camera to its previous angle.

On the building, she could see the hotel sitting atop of a lonely hill, next to a familiar crater.

She quickly took off, soaring past an even taller building covered in neon lights, with three letter "V''s adorning the top. She quickly made her way back to the hotel, before nearly busting down the doors.

"AH! Oh hi (Y/n)! Cool new outfit! Why are you so mad is everything okay what's wrong-"

"Charlie" The fallen angel said, cutting the Princess off, "I'm okay I promise. Alastor and I just had a little disagreement. It will be okay, I've decided to embrace Sinners now, fully. I'm here to help with my plans but also yours, I shall help you redeem Sinners. I met a Sinner today and....he reminded me of the Winners...the innocent souls with families, love, passion, and morality."

Charlie shrieked happily, embracing the fallen angel. Vaggie, Angel, and Husk all looked over at the scene.

"Nice clothes toots" Angel said, "You look smoking! Which is funny 'cause yestaday you were!"

"Ah hah.." (Y/n) awkwardly laughed, before turning towards Charlie. "I hate to ask this of you Charlie, but...for this plan to work...you need to contact Lucifer."

Charlie groaned, before Vaggie put her hand on the Princess's shoulder. "Charlie, she's right. I think it's time."

"Ughhhhhh finefinefinefineFINNEEE!" She groaned before reaching for her phone. Charlie walked away from the group ask Husk made another comment about daddy issues as Angel laughed along.

(Y/n) watched her walk away, before stiffening. She looked over and glared at the almost perfect wall that was just a tad too dark.

Alastor's shadow giggled silently before reporting back to its master.

The shadow crawled across the walls before slipping under a certain demon's door, who was standing at the edge of his room, looking longingly at the bayou.

Alastor was lost in thought, taking in the view that resembled his old home of Louisiana. His shadow signaled him, making his snap his head around and see the creature who was living on the wall.

"She's already back? Flying you think? Hmm...interesting, seems like I keep discovering new abilities of hers! Keep watching, this shall be entertaining."

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"What the FUCK! Alastor's with some angel! I need to pin this winged pest down. Looks like we have some BREAKING NEWS!! OuahahahHAHAHAHA!"

The screens around the blue-illuminated room showed different angles of the two walking on the streets, but the center screen showed a still image of a newly-fallen angel perched on top of a building, about to take off. Her wings raised, her new coat swaying in the wind, and her face visible.

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"No!" (Y/n) yelled, her wings fluttering behind her. "Seraphim please! I beg of you! I did not mean for this to happen!"

"Silence" Sera commanded, shushing the heavenly court. "You. (Y/n) were among the highest of us angels. I cannot allow you to continue to hold this position in heaven with what you did."

"Sera please!" She pleaded, the shackles chaining her to the floor. Her golden wings outstretching behind her in a fit of rage. "I did nothing of the sort, I swear! I would never contact Lucifer, this is ridiculous! I haven't spoken to him since well before he fell!"

Sera held her hands up, "You can no longer be apart of our holy order. However, we cannot just demote you either (Y/n)."

(Y/n) glanced up curiously, looking up at Sera who remained perched at the top.

"You will be sent to Hell for your crimes. Maybe there you and.. Lucifer will get to know each other better."

(Y/n) stood silent, before silently laughing her wings shaking with rage.

"What's so funny?" Emily asked with genuine concern,"shouldn't you be trying to explain yourself?"

"Well you know what? Fuck you Sera!" (Y/n) shouted, eliciting gasps from the crowd. "This ego maniac is trying to silence me because of what I KNOW! What I figured out she was doing to innocent souls!"

"That's ENOUGH (Y/n)!" Sera shouted

"NO! Fuck you Sera! Fuck you for trying to silence me and-" (Y/n) looked around to the unknowing crowd,"and fuck you for calling an extermination on the sinners of hell."

"What a ludicrous lie." Sera calmly said,"Surely you don't expect anyone here to believe that. Coming from someone who was caught speaking to Lucifer!"

"Ask Adam! ANY OF YOU!" (Y/n) pleaded as her wings began to dull. The shade of the beautiful gold started to turn black, darker than anything Heaven could have in its beautiful pearly gates.

The crowd seemed unamused, glancing at one another as they looked down upon (Y/n). They didn’t buy it.

Started: 1/28/2024

Updated: 11/25/2024

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Chapter 1

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