AN: I don't own Hazbin Hotel except my OC/s
This is the afterlife… this is Hell, a world where the sinners or evil-doers has gone to after they die in the mortal life. They all do whatever the living fuck they want to from what they do in the world of the Living as they sin or just do whatever the fuck it is with their life in this damned realm. All sinners sometimes couldn't remember their time in the Living World since their memories will be hazy from their time of death but they still remember or know what they have done in their 'precious' moment after they become a demon of any shape or form that fits them.
Although, the sinners are not the only individual living in the damned as there are also Hellborns there too, meaning they are born in Hell than the Living World, obviously.
Anyway, we are focusing on one place or two but that will be a story for another time as Hell is a big place with many mysteries and demons. The sky is red with the symbol of a Pentagram sticks to it. It can go from day and night just like what the cycle would do.
As everything goes, its just another day in Hell.
Pentagram City, a city where sinners and demon that will live their life to do whatever they want from each territory own by an Overlords. Violence, drugs, sex and all the things the demons would love to do. Fewer potentials like singing and such are rare these days since all those potentials fall to the Overlords clutches. There is also a ruler of Hell in the city and the castle outside of the city indicates it.
A black cab drives through the road where demons passed by the street as a crow demon is the one controlling the vehicle and at the backseat is a demon in a trench coat that covers the whole body, an amber shade glasses on its eyes and a fedora on its head. Its long silver hair tuft that reaches the chin covers the left side of its face with a shade of blue from edge tips. The interesting thing is that it has four arms, the main arms and a second pair at the waist part.
As the cab reaches their destination and stop where it is somewhere secluded and less demons are around, the passenger steps out of the vehicle with its gothic shoes clacking on the cement with a luggage in his one hand before flicking its bang with the other as it looks at the driver.
"Thanks for the lift, sweetie." It… no, SHE said to the driver with an alluring smile on her face, putting his lower pair of hand on her hips with said hips cock to the side. "There are not many 'friendly' demons wanting this poor girl a lift but you fit the details."
"Hehehe… its no problem, miss." The crow demon said with a dopey look on his face, staring at the demon.
"Make sure to not tell anyone about this." The female demon told the driver as she looks to the left and to the right before looking at him. "I prefer to keep myself hidden for the time being."
"Of course, of course! Anyyyything for you.~" The crow demon still has that dopey look, causing her to roll her eyes behind her glasses in amusement.
The female demon then uses her other hand to slip it into her coat before she pulls out what looks like an envelope filled with something fat in it as she tosses it through the open window. "There you go, my payment for this ride. Use it to buy what you like to buy with it." She then flicks her hand away. "Now get out of here before someone sees you."
The crow demon looks at the envelope on the passenger seat with a glimmer of greed and excitement in his eyes before looking at the female demon with a quick nod. "Okay and thank you!" With that said, he rolls the window close before driving away while the four-armed demon watches the cab till it is out of sight before letting out a sigh with a smirk.
"Hehe, that is entertaining to watch." She said… in a male voice?
After looking around to make sure no one is following, the female(?) demon turns to walk towards the empty alleyway as there is a door of one of the abandoned building as she/he pulls out a key with one of her/his pair of hands as he unlocks it before entering the place with the luggage still in his/her grasp. Once he/she is inside the place and away from prying eyes, the demon takes a deep breath and sighs out before putting down his/her luggage as he/she starts to unbutton his/her trench coat then takes it off, exposing his… body and lift his hat off his head as he hangs them on a rack.
He is revealed to be a silver furred Spider Demon with an androgynous form so its easy to mistake him for a girl or a boy. A really confusing thing to every demon's eyes. A male in a female body or a female in male body but HE is actually a male in an appearance of a female. He is wearing a long sleeve tight black shirt that hugs his frame and his stomach is only exposed, a black short and a gothic boot. He also has two sheathed combat knives on both side of his belt.
This Spider Demon's name is Aria Silver.
Flicking his tuft bangs with one of his hands, he pulls his amber shade glasses off his eyes to reveal his right eye that is in a black sclera with a neon blue iris while his left eye is hidden behind his bangs. The spider demon looks around the place he calls home that is just a normal messy place with a few technologies like a working TV, radio and such.
"Hmm, still the same routine and soon will be the opening of myself and the club." The Spider Demon mutters to himself as he picks his luggage up and walks toward the stairs and into his bedroom, flicking the switch up to turn the lights as the room is all clean with a modest bed, dresser and a cabinet with a window that looks tattered and no one can look through from the outside since they all view it as nothing but a ruined building.
Dropping the luggage, Aria jumps and flops onto the bed on his back with his four arms spread out. "Ahhh… another day of work and killing lechers then stealing their wallet." He then looks at his luggage that contains those things along with others. "I'll count the money later."
In all his life for as long as he could remember when he first arrived here in Hell is working, roaming around and such. His memory when he was alive is nothing but a hazy one though he could hear yelling and banging… and sees a spider on his arm with a bite mark. He knew what he could do and those are singing & dancing, inventing, cooking and combat. However, he learns a lot from those past years in Hell in order to survive by using a gun that he stole from other demons in combat, seeing how deadly he is from it then hone his marksman to it and other things. He also has the ability to make webbings thanks to him being a Spider Demon as he could make soft, sticky webbings or webs made of steel to capture his foe, heck he can even use them to swing through buildings. Not only that, he learns magic… somewhat as he could produce mist and light shows but there are more to it and that will be a story for another time.
His ability and talents caught the attention of one demon who works in a very exclusive club. He is an Imp Demon wearing a ragged suit and offers him to work then it made the Spider Demon wary as knowing every demon here can lie through their words but he accepts it. Soon, he is slowly becoming popular among the patrons in the South Side of the Pentagram City and money starts to rise from it. Since its very exclusive, only those who are in the Southside knows about its existence and the owner of it will make it public very soon. This gives the Spider Demon a lot of time in those days in researching and plunder some stuff through the city without anyone knowing as knowledge is power. Heck, he even got lucky that he has his hands on a weapon that could kill a demon permanently and it's a sword from the Exterminator. The Cleanse happens on days ago when the timer of the Clock Tower resets to 365 days for another duty of Heaven.
Then there's the news of a Turf War between this Sir Pentious and Cherri Bomb then an interview of one Princess of Hell, Charlotte Mage or Charlie. Aria's view and thoughts about the Princess is kindhearted and optimistic from a glance when her goals are to redeemed the sinners so that the Cleanse will lessen and lives will be safe.
So, Heavens smite demons because of overpopulation? What a simple goal…
Anyway, that interview and goals become a laughing stock among the sinners and then another Spider Demon appears on screen in the 666 News. From what he learns, that Spider Demon is Angel Dust, a porn star as proof of the 'project'. And then it all becomes a brawl in the stations that Aria didn't know whether to laugh or feel pity for such thing happening. Hell, even his boss feels the same way along with few of the staff in the club.
He then crosses his both pair of arms as he looks up at the ceiling in thoughts. After all these years, it is going steady in his life in Hell and its not so bad after all. Sure, there is violence and all the things that are a sin but what else is new? This is HELL we are talking about. Nothing is all about sunshine and rainbows, just sufferings and any form of miseries.
His musing was cut off when the Spider Demon hears his Hellphone ringing in his shorts pocket as he uses his lower hand to pull it out then looks at caller and sees that it is his boss by the name Maro. Switching it to hold it in his upper hand, Aria presses the answer button and put it to his 'ear'. "Hello, boss. What's shaking?"
"Nothing is shaking here, Aria." His boss replied through the phone. "Business is going steady as usual but tomorrow, we will make this club open to the public so I hope you are ready for this."
"I am prepared for what's come to it." Aria said with a hum. "If there's an Overlord visiting, we need to expect the unexpected."
"Right but I'm sure you know what you are doing." He heard his boss huffs. "We will probably become some sort of rivals or something but we'll pull through."
"Heh, from your tone, I think you are concern about me?" Aria chuckles with a smirk. "I'm not some defenseless damsel, kono baka."
"I don't know what that word means but we can't lose our star now." Maro huffs. "You're the reason why our club is growing popular in the Southside."
"Okay okay, geez." The Spider Demon roll his eyes. "Lets get ready for tomorrow's opening then, Kahogo fakku."
"What does that even mean anyway!?" Maro yells through the phone in frustration at the words he didn't understand, causing Aria to laugh before his boss sigh. "You really enjoy pissing me off, aren't you…?"
"Hey, come on, its just a friendly banter." Aria giggles out at the phone.
"Haaaa… whatever, lets get ready for tomorrow so see you there." Maro then hang up as Aria moves his Hellphone away from his ear and looks at the screen.
"it seems like my private time is over tomorrow." The Spider demon hums as he decides to browse through the social app to see what's new while he thinks of what to do for his preparation for the public opening of the club for all to visit in the Pentagram City.
Hey everyone, this is my fanfiction for the Hazbin Hotel as I get really hooked into it!
If you know me by my previous stories then yeah, I might put them on Hiatus cuz I'm totally focusing on this fandom.
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Updates will be slow as it will take some inspiration on where this will go.
Peace out.