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Hell's Special VIP Guest: Godzilla

Godzilla arrives in Pentagram City; Unusual Encounters

Outskirts of Pentagram City… Roughly 2 hours after Godzilla's Arrival…

Godzilla had traveled quite a bit since his impact in what was called The Wasteland. Course he didn't have any problem with traveling. That, however, didn't excuse his anger at his drastic size change. From a 120 meter Kaiju to now only a ten foot beast, barely going above even the smallest of Kaiju that he knew. At least he didn't have to worry about fighting other Kaiju in this Hell. None of those asshole Kaijus like that one with the swords for arms, or the big bug with rotating metal drills, or that three headed dragon prick that shot lightning from his mouth. He wasn't overly certain how powerful these Sinners and Demon Lords were, but he'd be damned if he was going to lose to them. Wait… he was already damned… Shit.

Anyhow, as Godzilla continued his way the City became larger. The skyscrapers that Godzilla would match in height or even be taller in his true size, dwarfed him by a long shot. Godzilla gruffed at the matter of his size once again. Finding it rather annoying that he had to deal with it. But he would have to endure it. For now at least. Godzilla's knowledge of civilization and society was nothing to negative information. He didn't understand how to live in a society such as this. Most of his life was away from that. When he wasn't out patrolling his territory, he was on his secluded Island with his son, Junior. Godzilla would learn many things by teaching Junior how to do things, such as breathing his first Atomic Breath, showing him how to catch his food when and if he was hungry. Godzilla even learned how to sing a lullaby to Junior when he had nightmares. And that's when it hit him… These memories felt happy and good… but were ruined by the image of Destoroyah. Godzilla's teeth snarled, the thought of that monstrosity sickened him to no degree. His rage boiled, his teeth grinned together, and his clawed fists clenched so tight they dug into his palms.

Godzilla shook this away, trying to ignore it. He was away from that beast. He couldn't come here to harm him. Godzilla wasn't not afraid of any manner of monster. But during his fight with Destoroyah, he couldn't help but feel dread. Dread that he wouldn't come out from the fight alive. Destoroyah spared Godzilla many times, wanting to make him suffer dearly until he was the last one. One by one, Godzilla's allies and enemies alike fell to this Chaotic Entity. Until Godzilla was the last to stand… and he fell just like all the others. Godzilla wondered if Junior's soul was trapped within Destoroyah, tortured and brutalized with no cause or reason, just purely and simply, pleasure. The thoughts of Junior rushed back to him.

Godzilla gave off a growl, he shook his head aggressively. Trying to shake these thoughts from his mind. It irked him to no end… but he felt such sadness. He did not wish to be reminded of these lamentable thoughts. He usually didn't care about his failures, but these… These atrocities were well beyond being hated. No, he scorned them, he abhorred them, he detested them, he despised them, he felt rancor upon rancor for these failures. Filling him with insatiable rage and enmity. He swore on his very soul, he will take Destoroyah's head from his body!

However, Godzilla's rageful thoughts were interrupted upon entering the city limits. There were a few sinners and demons passing by, some gave him side eyes, some just brushed by and kept walking. Godzilla could feel many stares at him, but didn't have a care in the world for it.

He merely continued his way down the street, not providing any sort of attention to the bypassers.

Godzilla walked for a good few minutes. Many stares fell on him, and many fucks that he didn't give. However, as Godzilla kept walking down, he heard some commotion down to his right.

"LET GO OF ME YOU FREAKS!" A feminine voice was heard. Piquing Godzilla's interest. He turned his head down the alleyway to see at least four demons, pouncing on… to him, what seemed to be a humanoid wolf with a short black skirt and a red top. She seemed to be harassed by these four demons that pinned her down to the ground.

"Oh we can't do that now, Hot stuff, you ain't been given the special treatment. I thought you liked this sort of shit," One large demon said. The other four simply laughed.

"NO MEANS NO! Or did that not go through your dense fucking skulls!" The feminine wolf shouted. Godzilla watched on, what were they doing to her? What was happening? Godzilla didn't know why, but he felt a hint of venom spill in his soul. That 'venom' would be rageful spite. Anger of these demons harassing this poor soul. Though Godzilla didn't like humans, it was clear he didn't like the abuse of another creature. Especially if it was a means of non-consent actions.

"Ooo, Feisty, I do love a snarky slut, hey fellas," A slimmer demon said. The rest started laughing at their comrades' jokes.

"HANDS OFF! DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!" The humanoid wolf shouted again, she frantically tried to break free but the Demons strength combined was too much for her.

Godzilla began to feel the 'venom' grow within him. His mind was quickly made up to intervene in this dilemma. Godzilla turned his full body into the alleyway and proceeded to walk further into it. His shadow loomed through the alleyway. Catching one of the demons' attention.

"Hey, fellas, looks like we got company," The demon that noticed Godzilla said. This caught the other four's attention. They turned their heads to Godzilla, who seemed quite unhappy.

"Hey, listen here buddy, get lost! This ain't any of your fucking business. Now scram!" One of the demons said. But Godzilla remained unaffected by the Demons' attempt at intimidation. Godzilla could only feel rage boiling inside him at this display of brutish and savagery acts. Godzilla's eyes began to change from amber orange, to black and then into a red dot in his eyes. There was something about this Godzilla that many did not know of. It was the one thing that Destoroyah craved, A second persona. A power of Demonic means. One he had gained through the destruction of Hell. Or more so, The G Reality Hell. He had absorbed the power and demonic magic into his soul. And according to many, he had even consumed Angelic powers from Angels that had attacked him. This demonic and angelic power combined into Godzilla made him a being of unpredictability as well as enmity desires. Almost like an Urge. A Dark Urge and Desire that yearned him to do unspeakable things. Things such as butchering these Rapists. Although, his true part of himself was more than obliged to do just that.

The Demons then slammed the female wolf into the wall. Three of them got up and walked up to Godzilla with no fear. One demon held a knife to the humanoid wolf's throat.

"You move, and I take your tongue," He said rather sternly. The female wolf only stared at the demon with anger, but decided it was best not to tempt him.

As the three demons walked up to Godzilla, one had a pocket knife, the other a bat, and the last one had a heavy metal chain.

"Listen here punk, you ain't got no business here, so for the last time, fu-ARRGH" The demon's words were stopped upon Godzilla gripping his throat tightly. Although, for Godzilla, he was using somewhat minimal force around the demon's throat. His eyes said everything about his intentions. He wasn't going to allow this demon to live. The other two demons went in for a quick hit. The demon with the bat slammed his weapon into Godzilla's side. But this ended up bending the bat. The demon with the chain hit Godzilla on the other side. But nothing they did made him even remotely flinch. Not as much as even the twitch of a muscle. Godzilla kept his attention on the Demon that was at the mercy of his claw.

The demon then repeatedly stabbed Godzilla's arm, but nothing came of it. The knife ended up snapping like a twig as the blade hadn't even left a mark on Godzilla. The demon looked on in horror as Godzilla's expression seemed to sneer in a grin. His head cocked to the side, his teeth expressing a grimace sneer.

The demon found it hard to breathe but suddenly, his head was separated from his neck. It was like a flash of light had happened. Godzilla had squeezed the throat of the Demon so hard it completely shredded the neck and popped the head clean off. Causing the head of the demon to fall to the ground. The other three demons looked on in utter fear and confusion.

Godzilla dropped the body and turned to the other two demons. Who stared at him, immobilized by fear. Terror struck their faces. Godzilla proceeded to grab both of them by their heads, causing them to clench his. The King proceeded to slam the two demon's heads into each other. Whether they were knocked out or dead didn't matter to Godzilla, as long as they were no longer a problem.

Then that left one last demon. He held a knife to the throat of the female humanoid wolf. He was in such terror and fear that he dropped the knife and began to back away. The female humanoid wolf could only look on, not in terror, but rather… mmmmmm… Dare I say, horniness. She started daydreaming of how good of hands he had in bed. Daydreaming of how he could fuck her senseless to no end beyond. But her lustful thoughts were interrupted by the screaming of the demon as he ran down the alleyway screaming bloody murder.

Godzilla just snorted as he grabbed the closest thing to him. Which was a large dumpster to his right. Godzilla grabbed it with two hands and threw it like it was a softball. The dumpster flew in the air a little, giving it a little bit of an arch. The demon was still running until he looked back for a moment to see a dumpster being hurled at him. He gave off another scream as the dumpster completely splattered his body to nothing.

Godzilla gave off a small snort. His attention then turned to the female humanoid wolf. Who looked irritatingly defeated. Godzilla, still in his crazed second persona state, tilted his head. The creepy sneer on his face never went away. She wasn't looking at him and her arms were crossed. She noticed that he hadn't done anything yet.

"Well, don't just stand there looking all creepy, just get it over with," She said bluntly and irritatingly. Godzilla cocked his head to the side again. Not quite sure what she meant. The Female humanoid wolf looked at him, seeing his confusion.

"Look, big guy, I know how you big demons work. When a lady's in trouble and you go all Spider-man shit, it's usually because you want something. And frankly the only thing I can offer you is my ass and boobs. So unless you intervened to fuck me or kill me, just get it over with. My mind is already prone to horniness," She said, still bluntly and defeated. Godzilla's eye brow raised and his head cocked back to straight. Wait… Fuck her? Like intimately and sexually? Godzilla may be a monster, but to just rape a woman was well below his standards. The female humanoid wolf looked at him for a moment. The never-ending smile that crept on his face creeped her out slightly. It reminded her of the Radio Demon she saw on some posters.

"Oh, but before you do that, you may as well know who you're killing or fucking. I'm Loona, and that's all you're getting from me. So whatever you plan on doing, do it now, because the suspense is starting to irk me," Loona said. Godzilla's crazed second persona didn't seem interested in harming her. Instead he approached her slowly. Loona braced herself for what was about to happen. Hell, if he let her live, she would at least remember how big of a dick this guy had. He loomed over her and bent down a little. Loona still didn't look at him, her arms still crossed and braced for the fucking or the killing to start.

But suddenly the unexpected happened. Godzilla lowered a claw down and offered it to her. His crazed smile was still there, and his red dotted eyes never ceased. Loona looked at him with slight shock and unexpected surprise. Godzilla had lowered his hand to offer her to stand up. Loona looked at him, a little surprised. For once in her fucking life of being saved by demons, only be raped by another, this had never happened before. This was… a first if she was gonna be honest. Loona hesitantly took his hand as he… surprisingly, despite his immense strength, gently and softly caressed her hand with his thumb and brought her up slowly. Almost like a kind gentleman. Loona stood on her feet now, her eyes looking at Godzilla with utter shock and surprise. Yeah, this had never happened to her before.

Godzilla then released Loona's hand from his gentle grasp and was about to be on his way, until Loona stopped him with a question.

"So wait, that's it?!" Loona asked rather loudly. Catching the attention of the Crazed Godzilla, he turned to look at her with an eyebrow raised.

"You just come out of nowhere, happen to come across a girl being raped by Demons, kill them, help a girl up and not expect anything in return or at least gain something?!" Loona said all too surprised as she seemed to be truly and genuinely shocked. Godzilla just looked at her with his undying, teeth filled smile.

After a few moments of a small silence, he just gave a nod. Loona's eyes widened even more. Was this Dino-Demon really going to just come out of nowhere and save her, and not ask for anything in return? Surely not. This never happens in Hell. No demon does anything selflessly unless they want something. Right? Well, there was only one she knew of that didn't do things that would get returned for. Princess Charlotte Morningstar. Owner of Hazbin Hotel and Princess of Hell. But even she was considered a freak to some Demons and Sinners.

Godzilla simply watched Loona seemingly process what he gestured to her. There was no benefit that Godzilla wished to gain from this. It merely just angered him to see such atrocities before him. And it seemed that his 'Second Persona' had overtaken him. And to add on this persona of his had a liking to this Loona. Course, sometimes the Second Persona was helpful… but the majority of the time it was quite harmful. To more than just Godzilla.

"No, no, no! Now I feel like I have to give you something in return. Something, anything!" Loona said as she walked around frustrated a little. But the more she thought about it, the more horny she became. Of course! She could give him her body! Yes, there's no way he'd turn down that offer. At least she was giving consent right? A devious smile grew on her lips, she licked her lips too. She then walked over to Godzilla who was now facing her, her hips swaying back and forth, trying to show somewhat sexiness to Godzilla. Godzilla's smile once again remained, but his head cocked to the side and his eyebrow raised. She then pressed her body against his chest, pushing her breast into him. She began tracing her finger on his scales.

"How about I reward you in bed, big boy, I can really show you a good time," Loona said with a flirtatious tone. Godzilla grew greatly confused by what was happening. Was this a normal gesture of humans? He wasn't quite sure of anything at the moment. I mean, after all, this is another reality. So people could act differently… Then again, Mothra's little twin fairies spoke of how humans flirt with one another in numerous ways. So Godzilla had to guess that this was one of those ways of 'flirting'. Godzilla understood that Loona felt indebted to him, but that didn't mean she had to offer herself to him. He wasn't really a good romantic. He'd never really had a mate before. Sure she offered herself to him, but he couldn't help but feel that it wasn't necessary. As Godzilla tried to think, a hand caressed his scaly cheek. Catching his attention as he looked down at her once more. She had blush marks on her face, showing irresistible horniness. She was willing to give herself to him.

"Well, big boy, you wanna find a place to throw down and bang like animals?" Loona said, very flirtatiously. Godzilla simply stood there, watching her with his big smile. Godzilla's true self was saying that he shouldn't, but his Second Persona was saying otherwise. Basically trying to convince Godzilla that she was giving consent and that they should do it. Godzilla's true self on the other hand, thought it wrong to use a female being for their body. Or any living thing for the matter. He said to himself that a living thing shouldn't be willing to give up their body just for repayment. That didn't feel right to him. Godzilla would only do intimate mating rituals if he felt the necessary intimate feelings toward that being. This was not that. At least for the time being. As much as his second persona irked him and desperately tried to internally convince him otherwise, Godzilla remained true to himself and casted out the thoughts.

However, upon his thoughts being processed, a voice was heard.

"LOONA!" This made Loona jump slightly. Godzilla, however, didn't even flinch. He looked behind him to see a rather small demon, compared to Loona, with little black horns protruding from the top of her little head.

"God damn it, Millie! Don't do that shit!" Loona shouted in anger as she ran around Godzilla and got angered at Millie. Millie put her hands up and backed up sort of.

"Sorry to interrupt your Prostitute work, Loona, but Blitzo needs you back at headquarters!" Millie said. Loona's eyes widened.

"Oooohhh NO HE DOESN'T! I just got my ass saved by this big sexy guy behind me, do not fucking take this away from me, MILLIE!" Loona shouted. Millie simply looked at Loona then behind her and saw the ten foot tall creature with a crazed smile on his face and dots for eyes. However, he cocked his head to the side upon her referring to him as a 'big sexy guy'.

"Well, you should've done it earlier, Boss says right now," Millie said as she smiled and closed her eyes. This seemed to anger Loona.

"You can't make me! I'm going to repay this guy for saving me! And you can't stop me!" Loona said confidently as she turned around to finish what she started. Millie just laughed.

"Are you sure about that, Loona?" Millie said.

"Oh, a hundred-ten fucking percent positive!" Loona said angrily.

"Alright, if you insist," Millie said as she snapped her fingers and just like that, Loona and Millie poofed into dust, relocating them to another place in Hell.

Godzilla watched it all happen as Loona and the little demon called Millie vanished into poofs of dust. He looked around to see if they had gone anywhere, he tried sensing their energy, but quickly found they were nowhere near him.

In The I.M.P Headquarters…

As soon as Millie had snapped her fingers, Loona found herself back within the I.M.P Headquarters. Her mind raced with many emotions. She looked around to see if Millie had also teleported the Dino-demon boy. Yet he was nowhere to be seen.

"I got her boss," Millie said.

"Woo, nice, knew that ring would come in handy. Let me guess she was trying to get a guy to have sex with her," A voice was heard. And to no surprise, Blizto, Boss of I.M.P sat at his chair rather happy that his new invention worked. Loona's eyes began to turn red, her teeth snarled in anger.

"You… FUCKING… SONS… OF… BITCHES!" Loona cursed in anger as she gave off a loud roar.

Back in Pentagram City…

With Godzilla realizing that Loona was gone. His second persona backed down and retreated within. Godzilla's crazed smile went away, and his eyes returned back to normal. He let out a small huff through his nose. First encounter was indeed a strange one. Strangest he had ever come across. From a murder to a near sex session, This Hell was certainly far different compared to his previous experience of Hell.

Godzilla then proceeded to walk down the sidewalk like nothing happened. Perhaps he could find some place to take residence in. But from the looks of it, he would need to head deeper into the city in order to find anywhere to stay. He could always sleep outside, he didn't mind that if it came to it. Though preferably a place with large bodies of water would definitely feel good. But knowing Hell, and all its utter dryness, a landscape of flame and fire, he could take an educated guess that Hell did indeed have no large bodies of water. At least not natural bodies of water.

Godzilla walked on for a good few minutes, once again, many stares on him, zero fucks given.

But suddenly, he finally came across some sort of information booth. Many sinners gathered around it. He looked at the 'information booths' with rather intrigue and slight hope of possible places of refuge. As he looked on at the 'information booths' which were actually just TVs nothing of any interest seemed to pique his attention. Godzilla stood there for many minutes, possibly an hour of passing. Yet nothing helpful… at least nothing of possible places to stay. Godzilla was about to call it quits and move on, until a radio voice was heard.

It started speaking nonsense about how being in Hell was a punishment and all… but then the name came to him, Hazbin Hotel. A Hotel? If Godzilla could remember correctly, a Hotel was a place of refuge and housing. A place Godzilla could use to stay in. He looked back at the TV to see that it was introducing all sorts of strange individuals. First, it was a young human girl with pale skin. It spoke of her inexperienced leadership and managing. Charlie. Well he got the name of the Founder at least. Frankly, that was all he needed, but he kept listening in case there was more information he needed. It went on to introduce the staff of the hotel and its single resident, who gave a gesture to the camera. He heard the names of Charlie, Vagatha, Husker, Nifty, and then he believed was the resident of Hazbin Hotel, Angel Dust. A possibility of safe refuge, perhaps?

As Godzilla looked on at the commercial with interest, a few of the demons around him simply laughed. Godzilla didn't notice them or just ignored them.

"Hey, guys, you see this freak show, looks like he's actually going to go to that Hazbin Hotel, HAHAHAHAHA!" The demons around him laughed. Godzilla once again did not give them his attention, only watching the commercial intently on getting more information should there be more.

"HA! He's definitely going to bed with Angel Dust! Horny bastard," Another Sinner said laughing afterward.

"No, no, he's all about the 'princess' of Hell. Dino-boy's gotta go straight for the top! HAHAHAHA" The sinner said, laughing ever more.

Godzilla's eyebrow twitched slightly. He could feel within him his second persona was basically giving him 'Let me handle this' vibes. And for the second time today, Godzilla actually agreed. Godzilla's body began to twitch, his eyes retreated from amber orange to black with red dots for eyes. A large blood craving smile formed on his face. He slowly turned his head behind him to look at the demons. Who all had shut up instantly. Godzilla's body twitched so much it made cracking noises in his bones, showing how unrestrained his Second Persona was. His body language basically gave 'Fuck around and find out' vibes. The sinners looked on in slight terror, and almost immediately wasted zero to no time as they bolted away from Godzilla.

Godzilla's second persona was quick to retreat back within. His smile disappeared and his eyes returned back to normal. He looked back at the commercial and saw the Hazbin Hotel building, revealing its location and details of description. Finally, Godzilla had a lead.

After that, the TV spazzed out and switched to other uninteresting information that Godzilla had no intentions of trying out. Godzilla would make his way to Hazbin Hotel and seek residence for shelter.

Hazbin Hotel…

Charlie rubbed her eyes a little, she had changed from her suit into a bra and panties. She opened the door quietly to her bedroom where Vaggie was sound asleep. Charlie closed the door softly and gently, trying not to stir Vaggie awake. Once it was done, she walked to her bed, seeing Vaggie sleep soundly on her side. Blush formed on Charlie's cheeks, how cute she was when she slept, despite her Valkyrie like attitude. Charlie removed her side of the covers and got comfortable in bed. Vaggie rolled over, her mind still asleep. Charlie got close to Vaggie as they held each other close.

"Good night, Charlie," Vaggie said half-asleep and tiredly.

"Good night, Vaggie," Charlie said as she placed a kiss on Vaggie's forehead. She too began to slowly fall asleep into her slumber.

Meanwhile downstairs, a certain Demon Lord was staying up for the night. Keeping watch if there were any possible new residents. He had a huge smile on his face, very similar to Godzilla's second persona. He was tall, he held a radio stick in his hands as he sat on the couch of the lobby. Playing music in the background. This was The Radio Demon, Alastor. He knew all too well that there would be no new residents to Hazbin Hotel. No one would be stupid enough to do that. Alastor played 'I don't want to set the world on fire' while he sat on the couch. Everyone had settled in for the night it would seem. Alastor would at least hope that something interesting would occur tonight. But something told him it was not to be.

Alastor kicked back his legs and tried to relax for tonight. Maybe he would dream of something exciting? Perhaps something useful? Or even better, something cruel and disgusting? Oh the possibilities of dreams and nightmares were endless.

However, as Alastor was close to closing his eyes and resting them. There was a knock on the door. Forcing his eyes wide open in slight shock. The Radio Demon turned his head to the door. No, it couldn't be. No possible way did Alastor's commercial for the Hazbin Hotel work. Perhaps, Alastor shouldn't doubt Charlie's work. Although, then again, the idea of redemption in Hell was ludicrous as it is. Perhaps some fool thought it would be a good idea to see what the deal was about.

"Husker, would you mind getting that," Alastor said as he relaxed again. However, no response was given to The Radio Demon.

"Husker?" Alastor said again, opening his eyes and turned to the Front Desk. And there, the Cat demon, booze blinded and passed out with his head on the table. Alastor looked back at the door.

"Oh well, I suppose it's interesting to see what sort of night this might behold. Can only wonder what sort of mediocre rabble rouser came on this doorstep," Alastor said as he twirled to his feet with his radio stick in hand. He walked to the door. He cleared his throat. He then proceeded to open the door with his eyes closed.

"Hello, dear sinner, and welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, only the most desperate of idiots come to-" Alastor stopped speaking as he opened his eyes. He was bending down to look at the small fool he was expecting. However, as he realized, this 'Sinner' was far taller than him. Alastor's eyes widened but his smile never creased. He slowly looked up to see a ten foot tall dino-demon standing before him. Alastor's expression was still a large smile, however, his eyes said otherwise. Expressing unexpectedness and shock. The Dino-demon raised his hand to say something. But Alastor shut the door quickly, taking a moment to process what was just outside their door. Shit… it must've really worked. Alastor opened the door again, to see that he was in fact not hallucinating, seeing the Dino-demon standing there with an expression saying 'Okay, a little rude but anyhow I'm-' the expression was interrupted again as Alastor shut the door again. He shifted his body to the side again. Devils above, this must've been how little Charlie felt when he first came to Happy Hotel, now named Hazbin Hotel. Alastor opened the door again. The dino-demon had lowered his hand and cocked his head to the side. His eyes brows down as if to say 'Okay… Can I speak now?'... Alastor finally mustered up enough sense to finally speak.

"Anywho, my good fellow… Prehistoric friend, Welcome to The Hazbin Hotel, we've got the best drinks in the block, the most uncomfortable beds, and above all else, the most cute yet inexperienced Founder of them all, How may we be of service for you today, my reptilian friend?" Alastor said. Godzilla's head straightened, he raised his hand to say something, but realized that this Demon wouldn't be able to understand his roars. Guess that only left one way to communicate. At least to him. Godzilla stared at the Demon for a while, silent. The Radio Demon waited patiently for the Dino-Demon's answer, but found him surprisingly silent.

Before Godzilla was about to communicate in his way, Alastor put a hand to Godzilla's mouth. Putting a finger on it rather quickly, breaking his concentration.

"Wait, don't tell me, my reptilian friend, you're in need of a room for tonight. If I could make an educated guess, that would be it, would it not?" Alastor said, quickly assuming what Godzilla needed. Godzilla was a little taken back by Alastor's sudden hand on his mouth. Or should he say his finger. It did in fact break his concentration. But at least Godzilla didn't have to give an answer anymore. Seeing how this Demon assumed his needs correctly. Godzilla gave a nod. Alastor's smile seemed to perk up. He removed his finger from Godzilla rather quickly.

"Well, my Scaly Fella, you came to the right place, allow me to give you a quick tour of the lobby," Alastor said as he held his hand to the side and stepped out of the way. His gesture said 'Come on in' but in a very fancy way. Godzilla obliged as he walked into the door, whilst Alastor shut it behind him. Godzilla looked around a little, curiously observing the insides of the building. He didn't really know what the Hell any of this stuff was, but that wasn't to say he was interested in it. Despite its uselessness. Alastor observed Godzilla closely. Watching his motions and movements. Shit, did he and Charlie really pull it off? There's no way that Commercial did the trick. Or perhaps it did. Alastor had sent out the commercial only an hour before Charlie went to bed. And of course, he did it without her permission after she had disapproved of what the ad was about. But Alastor being Alastor, he went ahead and broadcasted the commercial anyhow. However, he would never have guessed in all his years of Hell, would it have actually brought the attention of a possible resident. But it was happening, right before his very eyes. A new resident joined this hotel of redemption.

"Well, what do you think, quite the sad sight if I'm to be honest. This hotel is rather, what would the word be, oh yes, eccentric. But this is Hell! Everything is eccentric, wouldn't you agree?" Alastor said to Godzilla. Godzilla turned to Alastor and tilted his head. For him, this place looked perfectly fine. Not that he had a good sense of judgment when it came to these sorts of things. Besides this was the first time he'd been in an actual building before. Or at least the size that he is. It honestly gave him a new perspective on how humans would live. Living in society like so… He wasn't all too sure he liked it or not, but he wouldn't be quick to judge. At least not yet. This demon seemed to have a strange aura resigning from him, something about him that Godzilla's instincts were screaming 'DANGER'. And that was usually nothing to sneeze about. But Godzilla would let it go for now, and focus on finding a place to rest.

"I'll take your silence as an agreement. Anywho, the founder of this Hotel is currently in her slumber, so if you wish to be properly introduced. You'll have to wait till morning. But in the meantime, How about I get you a room? Husker," Alastor said as he twirled his mic stick around and waltzed over to the main counter. Godzilla watched curiously about how this would play out. He saw what looked like a Cat Demon. Although it looked passed out, he wasn't sure how to compare this, but it reminded him of that time when Junior had passed out due to eating too many coconuts. Damn that human woman who fed him. What the fuck was even in those things?! Alastor walked up to the Cat Demon who was way beyond passed out. Alastor's smile never ceased. He let out a sigh, but his smile never went away.

"The one time we have a new resident and our Front Desk Man is slacking," Alastor said as he lightly bonked Husker on the head. The Cat Demon jerked up, his cheeks were red, and it looked like his eyes were also red. Red as in, he took too many swigs of booze.

"Husker, my furry, feline friend, we have a new resident, so if you could be so kind to-CRASH!" Alastor never got to finish what he said as Husker, The Cat Demon fell backwards off his stool and flat on his back. Passed out once again. Alastor looked down at Husker, a smile still creaked across his face. Godzilla cocked his head to the side again. What had just happened? Why did the Cat Demon fall over like that? Alastor shrugged and reached over the front desk, searching for keys to a room for the 'new' resident.

"Well, seems I have to do everything around here, now does it?" Alastor said as he managed to grab some keys. It was for a room on the second floor. He walked over to Godzilla and held out the keys.

"Here you are, my reptilian friend, just up the stairs, third door on the left," Alastor said as he held out the keys, letting them hang from his fingers. Godzilla tilted his head again and raised a brow. What was this configurement of metal for? What was its purpose? Godzilla did have a few questions, but suppose he wouldn't get any of those until morning. Godzilla held out his claw under the keys, whereas Alastor dropped them in his hand.

"Enjoy your stay! I look forward to seeing little Charlie's reaction to this, HA her reaction could be priceless! Suppose the suspense is killing, Good Night, My scaly acquaintance," Alastor said as he walked off back to the couch. He leaped over like it was nothing and sat perfectly on said furniture. He kicked up his feet and relaxed once again. Godzilla watched the demon do just that. He looked at the key in his hand. It had a number on it of some sorts, Room 54. Hm, 54. Alright. Godzilla walked towards the… what the demon called, 'Stairs'. As Godzilla placed his massive foot on it, he found the steps surprisingly small, too small for his one foot. Godzilla rolled his eyes. Looks like he would need to walk on all fours for this. Devil Dammit he hated doing this shit. Godzilla hunched his back over and began to walk on all fours. Climbing up the steps. Shit he hated doing this. He checked to make sure the Smiling Demon wasn't watching. His back was still facing him, good, as long as he didn't see this, Godzilla was perfectly fine. Godzilla continued to make his way up the stairs, quietly mind.

Once he got up the stairs, he straightened his back and made his way down the corridor. He checked each room number until he came across the one that matched the same symbols as the one on the key. 54.

Godzilla studied the key and then the door. He wasn't all too sure how this worked. First things first, Godzilla needed to check if the door was unlocked. Godzilla grabbed the door knob, turned with the smallest movement and found it locked. Of course, now he's gotta figure out how the fuck this works. He looked at the door knob a little.

Out of context, Godzilla roll an Investigation check! Let's see what he gets…

As Godzilla studied the door a little, he noticed a slot that could possibly fit the end of the key. Most likely this would unlock it.

Well, looks like he rolled good enough. Before you say anything, yes, I'm using DND stuff, don't ask why… but for reasons, this is not gonna happen all the time. Anyhow, moving on!

Godzilla examined the key a little closer, trying to discern which way it was supposed to go in. He tried to put the key in, but found that it wouldn't fit. It stopped before even a centimeter of it could go through. Godzilla gave a gruff of annoyance. Damn this was taking too long. Godzilla flipped the key over and put it through the key, which to his relief, slipped right in. Godzilla nearly smiled at his success. Godzilla then guessed that to unlock it, he needed to turn it, right? Godzilla turned it to his left. He then tried to move the door knob a little, but once again, it was locked. FUCK! Godzilla turned the key to the right. Afterwards, he tried to turn the door knob again. Still, it was locked. Well, what the fuck was wrong with it?! Was he doing it wrong?! MOVE DOOR! MEOW THE FUCK OUT THE WAY! Godzilla's patience was thinning. His teeth gritted a little.

Godzilla didn't think the owner would be all too appreciative of their door being destroyed, but it was either that, or get him a different room. Or just get a new fucking door! How's that sound!?

Godzilla tried to open the door knob in frustration but also tried to conceal as much strength as possible. Holding his frustration… Yet the more he tried to open the door the way it was supposed to, the more his patience dwindled. OPEN YA SHIT HEAD! WHY WON'T IT OPEN!

SNAP!

Godzilla's frustration ceased. He looked at the door a little, he noticed the door knob had indeed moved. But it didn't feel like it was connected to the door. Godzilla raised up his hand, he still felt the door knob in his clawed hand. And that's when he realized the door knob had been broken off completely. Godzilla's teeth gritted and he rolled his eyes. He then proceeded to unhinge the door with his claws. If their doors won't open the way they should, he'll open them his OWN damn way! As Godzilla took the door off its hinges, he set the door to the side. Entering the room, which seemed pretty tidy and clean, not that he cared if it was clean. But overall he supposed he appreciated it. Godzilla picked up the door again and put it back on the hinges. Almost perfectly, like it never came off. However, it was apparent the door could no longer lock itself, not that Godzilla cared about that. Godzilla gave a grunt to the door and walked back over to the bed. Which seemed quite large, though it was slightly smaller than Godzilla himself. But it would do for tonight.

Godzilla wasn't all too certain how would rest on this. If he would take an educated guess. Probably his side or stomach. Godzilla climbed in the bed, it held his weight very well. As Godzilla put his claws on the cover he situated himself on his side. He didn't bother putting on the covers, he didn't feel them necessary at the moment.

Soon after, he closed his eyes, and fell into a deep slumber. Awaiting for the next day to start. Today was a strange one for sure, but perhaps the next day will be a little… Well, he wasn't quite sure what he was expecting tomorrow. But whatever happens, happens. He would endure as he'd always done.

And soon, Godzilla's vision faded to black.

To be continued…

(A:N) AND DONE! Dang, quite a chapter I'd say. A lot of things happened in this chapter, am I right?

First things first is about Godzilla's 'Second Persona', All shall be revealed in time when it comes to that. Hopefully you all find it interesting upon his abilities being fully revealed! When it comes to that at least.

Also, I should put a note that this is a Story where Godzilla will have a Harem. That won't be THE Major point of the story, but that will be A major portion of the story. So if you have problems with it, once again, please keep it to yourselves if possible. Unless it is constructive criticism, please keep hurtful comments and reviews to yourselves. I know I probably sound like a begging baby, but I prefer if this story doesn't get hate for a few certain topics put in it. If that's possible that is. But, I guess that's Internet.

And to answer some of the current reviews:

Both Daniel Mendoza2 and Shadow Joestar: The idea of Godzilla having a humanoid form is something I'm not entirely against. I have done it before with my other versions of Godzilla in different stories. However, there is a slight mishap with this for doing it with THIS Godzilla. He doesn't really like humanoids. Or more so, he doesn't like Humans. If you paid attention to the previous chapter, which I'm sure you have, but if you didn't, this wasn't to belittle your reading skills... But Godzilla basically said he would 'spit at that name'. Indicating he doesn't particularly like humans. He just tolerated them. Meaning, that he wouldn't even think about taking on a humanoid form. Regardless of whether or not it was a hybrid Demon, an Angel, or once again, a Human. For example, in my Godzilla: Titans Among Us story series, Godzilla is a protector of Earth but he also has a liking to humans. He protects them and is considered a hero in their eyes. Which is why he would eventually take up a human form to live amongst them while also going about his duties in his True form as a King. But for THIS Godzilla in particular, it wouldn't really work. Since he's written to rather tolerate than like or hate humans. And regardless of what form they take, Demons, Sinners, Angels, or Archangels remind him too much of humans. Because most of them were/are humans, they're just in the afterlife. So I don't believe Godzilla is ever going to take up a humanoid form seeing how he isn't a big fan of humanoids in general.

And to answer Sunwolf27: Yes, I have indeed read the Godzilla in Hell IDW comics. I think they are absolutely amazing and should be turned into an animated series of Godzilla raging through Hell. Which in a way, this is a Sequel to that, but not entirely. Suppose you'll have to wait till later chapters for that to be revealed ^^.

Anyhow, the next chapter is coming soon! Hope you all are enjoying it! Because I certainly am!