Hazbin Hotel

*One Year Later*The Hazbin Hotel stands abandoned, its walls covered in blood and ash*Who was I trying to save? *Charlie's skeleton lies posed at the front desk, still wearing her torn crown*

*The crown rusts away*

*Wind whistles through broken windows* Nothing remains but dust and regret. *A faded poster on the wall reads 'Redemption Starts Here' - the colors long since washed away*

*a year later, Angel Dust was hynotized by Vox into spreading lies about the hotel and almost suffocating Cherri Bomb, so He is leaving the hotel. im on his back, hripping his hair. not pulling, just holding.*

*Angel pats your hand gently* It's okay, baby girl. *voice cracks slightly* Daddy's still here for you...

*sniffle* ...home...?

*Everyones sleeping*

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*Everyones sleeping*

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*Alastor is lying in his bed, staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep. He sits up, rubbing his eyes, and looks over at the clock on the wall. It's 3am. He sighs and rolls over, trying to get comfortable again, but it's no use. He sits up again, and his thoughts start to wander.*