Summary/Disclaimer: Time for another chapter of Princesses and Purgatory. Enjoy the 900-Word chapter. I don't own Hazbin Hotel, Viziepop and a few others do.
"This place doesn't have many colorful characters…" Alastor said while walking around the hotel. "Does it?" Alastor added as Divam hummed.
The devil walked next to Charlie. His weapons clicked against his jacket.
"Well, that depends." Divam said and crossed his arms. "Do you mean besides the princess of hell next to me? How about the mafia spider over there mooching off us? What about Vaggie who can cut someone's head off with a toothpick?" Divam questioned with an obvious smile.
"Divam, it's not good to boast about all the negative things we do." Charlie said before rubbing at her temples.
"Char?" Divam asked his boss and newest friend. "You do realize we run a hotel… In Hell, right? I mean, I don't want to be a scum sucking thief… But I am." Divam stated while checking over his shotgun.
"Don't forget that you got shot in the head during a gunfight!" Daemon stated which made Divam point a pistol in his direction.
"I know I got shot!" Divam yelled before grumbling and lowering his weapon. "I need a soda." Divam stated and sighed as he started to walk away.
"Lightweight." Angel jokingly muttered before Divam fired his shotgun at the former mafia demon. The man ducked as the bullets slammed into the wall, chipping paint off and leaving buckshot in the wall.
"DAMN IT, DIVAM!" Vaggie hissed from her spot at the counter. "WE JUST FIXED THIS PLACE!" Vaggie stated before letting out a sigh as she rubbed at her temples.
Divam went to go and fix the wall before Alastor chuckled.
"Perhaps I was wrong." Alastor stated while looking around at Divam who blew the smoke off his weapon. "Your head of security is very amusing." Alastor added as Daemon hummed.
"Boss, did he see Husk yet?" Daemon asked as Divam turned to his friend in confusion.
"Who in the here is Husk?" Divam questioned as he poked at the wall. Alastor snaped his fingers which made the wall repair itself. "Holy… Hell magic is awesome." Divam said and put his shotgun back into its sling.
"It is indeed awesome." Alastor stated and brought his cane to his lips. "Husk is a member of shall I say… An organization I happen to employ?" Alastor said as Divam turned to look at Daemon.
"Great job, Ollie." Divam stated while juggling a shotgun bullet on his finger. "You teamed up with the biggest boss in Hell." Divam stated and bounced the bullet off his finger and into his pocket.
"You teamed up with the princess of hell, Div." Daemon stated and slowly turned to the side. "It isn't like morality matters much at the moment." Daemon said before Divam walked up to him.
"Charlie, I believe we were still completing a business transaction?" Alastor questioned and looked at the others. "I'm sure our employees can discuss amongst themselves?" Alastor asked while looking around.
"Divam can you look after the lobby with Vaggie?" Charlie asked and got a thumbs up. "I'll handle uh…" Charlie started to add before looking to the side.
"Yeah, we're handle it." Divam stated and looked at Vaggie with a smirk.
Divam brushed off his jacket before turning to look at Ollie.
"Seriously, though." Divam stated to Daemon with sheer annoyance in his tone. "I cannot believe YOU would join up with king of deals all over the world." Divam added while cracking his neck with annoyance.
"I've been busy with trying to find you as well, Div." Daemon stated while crossing his arms and humming. "Besides, you know that we aren't exactly the most moral people." Daemon added before Divam hummed.
"Least I wasn't a gun for hire, Daemon." Divam put in while turning to the side. "Besides I didn't really shoot anyone who didn't it. You know that. I didn't try and sell out the cause when it came down to it." Divam muttered and scratched at his arms.
Divam rubbed off his arms and then sighed with annoyance.
"So, you guys were like, gangmates?" Angel asked before Divam lifted a finger in his direction. "What, I can't a simple question?" Angel asked and looked to the side.
"Well, it was something like that." Divam stated, leaning his weapon on his shoulder.
Divam cracked his fingers and walked over towards the sofa. He sat down on the sofa. Divam wanted a second to think, to think of what was going.
He couldn't think straight. Divam knew for a fact that Alastor was up to something. Divam wondered what had happened to Ollie. His friend wasn't quite so snarky when he was alive.
Then again? Divam wasn't so trigger happy when he was alive. Things were bound to change.
Divam rested his weapon on his shoulder. Divam brushed off his jacket. Divam slowly sat down on the sofa.
Charlie looked at them and sighed. She was starting to get sick of looking around.
Author Note
Phew. Another chapter done! I want to point out that Charlie and Divam are supposed to get together slowly. I also want to point out I will try and make a Helluva boss. Somebody needs to make that a category and such. Next chapter will be in 2-3 months or so. Until then, Lighting Wolf out!
P.S: Next chapter will be 900 words.
