Hello! I don't own any characters except for the ones with the names that remind me of movie characters but I will be using curse words because it is hazbin hotel and it is an adult comedy that mental unstable teens watch for fun... I'm one of those teens and yeah! Have fun reading this shit.

Today in the north side of the pride ring, there were only a few people present, making it peaceful in hell. Although there were occasional fights, I was able to put them out quickly as I am the most feared Overlord in this territory.

However, there is one person who could mess with it - the Radio Demon, who is stronger than me. He gained power overnight and broadcasted it all throughout hell. While we all have different ways of becoming Overlords, mine was killing an extermination angel and sewing its wings on my back.

Extermination only occurs on the last day of the last month. I am known to be the strongest person capable of taking down the angels. Despite my respect and power, I am also known to be rude.

The first time I met the Radio Demon, I almost died. However, I managed to fall in love with him, and I will share the story of how that happened.

"Alright, and this is the hotel!" Charlie said, removing the blindfold. I looked at the building in horror. Screams echoed around me; I had grown accustomed to the quiet. The screams, gunshots, and explosions were really giving me a headache.

"And you want me to stay here for how long?" I asked. "Just a few weeks," she smiled kindly. "To see if you like it." I returned the smile. When she turned, I imagined a knife, going through her shoulder and then repeatedly stabbing her in the back. When we got inside, I was met face-to-face with her girlfriend. It wasn't the kindest of meetings... I had an angelic staff held to my neck.

I don't know how she got it. All I know is that she was standing there, holding the tip of her staff against my neck.

I smiled and put my hands behind my back. "Well hello~" I grinned. She narrowed her eyes and looked at me. I was as tall as her.

"What are you doing here, Skull Face?" she asked, venom lacing her voice. I chuckled and pushed the blade away.

"I'm here to help out!" I said, walking away from her. Charlie chuckled nervously as Vaggie looked at me. "I'll take room 333 and redecorate it. I'm not going to be redeemed; I just want to watch this all fall apart." Vaggie clenched her fists and walked away muttering something.

"Welcome to your new home..." Charlie smiled nervously.


The next day, I woke up to silence. Assuming that everyone was already downstairs, I got dressed and did my hair before walking out of my room and towards the elevator. I waited patiently as it descended. When it finally stopped, the doors creaked open, and I stepped out. "Death trap number one," I said, walking to the kitchen.