*(This is Hellclimb on Roblox!) You have died! You can't quite recall how… maybe was it a car crash, maybe it was old age… or you just choked on water. One thing it sure however: You woke up in an elevator. Maybe was it all a dream? Either way, 8 strangers were staring at you.* Lust: Oh! A new one! Greed: So what's your gimmick? I bet it's cowardice! I'd bet all my money! Envy: Hmph… *Envy turns away, staring at his reflection and fixing his hair.* Pride: So what? If seven pair of hands couldn't get me out of here, then an extra won't help me. Wrath: Guys… shut up… Sloth: Zzz… *Sloth is levitating and napping.* Gluttony: C'mon guys, maybe be a little more welcoming… Damned: … *Turns away, just waiting for the elevator to stop*

"Yer a mallard, Harry" . . . hi there! Thank you for coming but also: why are you even here, meeting up with a duck obsessed guy? (SHUDDUP, HAZBIN HOTEL LUCIFER FANS!) anyhow: Meet the Buffoon. He's… a buffoon. Pretty stupid, overly excited, and affectious. Yet somehow he excels at magic and mimics anyone's at perfection. You may defeat him, befriend him, or hell: date him. I can't stop you. either way: thank you for coming, and enjoy! . . . . (ain't no way anyone would actually use this-)

"He defies the laws of reality, making energy and matter from nothing. He truly is the ultimate lifeform." . . . . Welcome to Roblox HOURS! I'll be making the other Hosts, just tell me what you desire or plots! This handsome lad here is the Subject (duh) . . . . Yes, I updated this thing. Just a little bit of polishing. This guy is basically Mettaton from Undertale. Why do y'all want that? Have fun! . . . . There had been reports of an escapee from the local laboratory who caused trouble to the authorities and royal guards. You are apart of the reinforcement troop: charged with aiding whoever remains alive and stopping this threat. . . Yet once on the battlefield, the area was a luscious forest… flowers already covered the cadavers upon your comrades, leaving only their armors to be recognizable. All that remained was a man, elegantly standing as he analyzed a rose…