The Slayer peered out into this realm. He didn't know it yet, but he was right in the heart of one of the most populated places of hell, Pentagram City. As he peered up into the sky, he could see darkness and also clouds. How similar to earth is this place? As the Slayer stood alone, he looked upon an absolute MASSIVE city. All the bright lights, the music, the commotion, everything. It screamed big city as it had a bunch of huge skyscrapers that had messages and also faces on the glass. One of the big ones was of a demon's face. Although, you couldn't see much as you could only see heart sunglasses and the demon's teeth. The Slayer had never been into big cities when he was growing up. He normally lived in rural areas. Once again he saw more signs and images saying "Welcome to hell," if he had any more doubts this was a hell. He decided he would stay away from this part of this place, as that would attract too much attention to him.

He had been walking for hours now. Hard to tell how much time he had spent here. He still had no way to conjure a portal out of here, at least not right now. After around another twenty minutes of walking for the Slayer, he was in another portion of the city. It wasn't as big as that other portion of Pentagram City. And it wouldn't be as that part was the heart of the city.

He saw a giant clock tower and it read just like normal clocks. So the passage of time here is just like earth as well. It clock read 1:22. He assumed A.M. as it was dark. But not too dark as the city was so bright with lights. Nighttime didn't seem to decrease the number of people in the street like the Slayer had hoped. As he stood upon the roof of an unnamed building, he noticed that it read NEXT CLEANSE and it read 54 Days on it. He wasn't quite sure what that was about. The Slayer assumed that the demons all started to kill each other on that day.

As he kept looking around, he saw different buildings, such as several banks, skyscrapers, bars, a hotel called Jackpot Hotel, Devil's Diner, this big building called Hazbin Hotel in the distance, and just normal housing in general.

As he walked, he passed right by some nighttime club. He started to hear sounds of commotion. He turned to his right to hear a door bust open. Out of the door came a girl demon that seemed to be in a panic as she was trying to get out of there as fast as possible. The Slayer could tell it was a girl demon based on her long black hair and feminine features. She didn't even see the Slayer at first as she was running with her head looking back at the door she came from. But when she turned around, she put the brakes on which caused her to fall to the ground.

"NO NO PLEASE DON'T," she cried. She looked like she was attacked by someone. The Slayer could see prominent bruises, followed by her torn clothes that exposed one of her breasts. The Slayer eventually saw as a group of individuals emerged from out the door. These demons were dressed in fancy clothing and were wearing several kinds of jewelry like rings and chains. For the female demon on the ground, she had never seen this person before, so she knew that he was not with them. She actually crawled over to him. "Please, don't let them have me." The Slayer looked back towards the individuals.

"Oh perfect, you stopped her. Much obliged partner," said by the demon he believed was the head of this group. This guy did have some size on him alright. He looked to be about the Slayer's height, maybe a little taller. He could see blood coming from his lip, and looked down at the girl. She most likely struck him to get away. "Now. Fucking bitch, you get your ass over here now." He said in a deep tone.

"Fuck you, Frankie. Fuck you," She said back.

"Heh, bad mouth on you tonight," said by the person now known as Frankie. "You are going to pay dearly for tonight," He said as he cracked his knuckles and walked over to reclaim the girl. She tried to crawl away, but couldn't go fast enough. Frankie was about to grab her torn outfit but the Slayer grabbed his arm before he could. The girl gasped, which the Slayer didn't understand at the moment. "Did you just fucking touch me? Touch my expensive ass suit with your...well whatever kinda shit you've got on. You don't know me partner and I don't know you," he said as he got his arm back from the Slayer's grasp. He then got right in the Slayer's face. "But you don't touch my suit." He then swung a right hook and nailed the Slayer in the face, or in the side of his helmet.

His goons behind him laughed at the fact as they knew how physically strong their boss was. But they could not see their boss's face as he had a look of pain on his face. He was trying to hide the pain that was throbbing through his fist, as that hurt like a motherfucker. The Slayer's body was so durable and strong, it was like punching a wall. The Slayer's head slowly cocked back as the punch didn't seem to affect him in any way. Frankie had a strong ass punch too, and he didn't care that the Slayer was wearing a helmet. Frankie took a step back as he raised his arms up like he was cracking his knuckles again. But he wasn't. The Slayer could tell he was gripping his hand in pain and trying to disguise it. The Slayer clenched his right hand and hit him right back, but his punch was a lot more effective as it did damage to Frankie. He fell backwards and on the ground. His goons quickly brought out their guns ready to shoot the Slayer.

"No, no, no, no. No. Put your guns away," Frankie said with a hand up. He began to chuckle to himself as he was shaking off that punch. A punch that wasn't even at max strength. "Hard hitter. Damn. Yer a strong fellow stranger. I could use a guy like you. What's your name?" He said as he got on his knees and rubbed his chin. When he got silence, he turned his head away and sighed as he had a mad look on his face. The Slayer saw as he pulled a ball out of his pocket and started to toss it up to himself. "Ya know, yer starting to piss me off," he said but threw the ball at the Slayer, which the Slayer quickly caught. He turned the ball to his face to look at it before tossing it on the ground. "Hmph. Nice reflexes." This guy seemed to act like he was the only person beginning to get pissed off. "Look I don't know who you are, frankly I don't care. But she belongs to me. She owes me three thousand G's. She is my property and I can do whatever I want to property," the Slayer watched as he turned his back to him. "Nothing seems to get through your head though. Does it?" The Slayer saw as he reached his jacket for a gun. Frankie turned quickly to aim the gun at the unarmed Slayer.

BOOM

They didn't even know how this stranger did it, but in an instant, he pulled a pump shotgun out of nowhere and blasted the so-called boss demon right through his chest. The demon went flying back and laid on the ground.

"What the fuck! Where the fuck did that come from?" One of the goons said. This time, the Slayer was not feeling mercy. He began to walk towards them and cocked the shotgun. They tried to pull their guns out in a hurry, but he was too quick as he kept blasting each goon away. One after another. They all yelled in pain as the shell blasted through their chests. He approached the last one and knocked his gun out of his hand. But the impact of the Slayer made the demon spin around, which allowed for the Slayer to stab his blade right through his head.

The Slayer held his fuming shotgun in one hand and sent it away. He raised his left arm and retracted his blade as well. He then opened his fists, turned around, and walked away from the bloody scene. But, before he did, he went over to one of the bodies. This one is the one he stabbed in his head so the clothing he was wearing was not covered in blood. He removed his jacket and walked over to the girl who still remained on the ground. The Slayer dropped it on the ground next to her as her body was pretty exposed. After that, he proceeded on his way.

She looked in somewhat shock as this large stranger just killed those "brutes" with ease. She wasn't completely shocked as this was hell after all. She didn't really know what to do now. She grabbed the jacket and actually put it around herself to cover her body. She looked back at the person who saved her from her attackers and he was already walking away. Saying nothing the whole time. Like killing seemed to come easy for him. "H-Hey wait!" She stumbled over herself trying to catch up to the Slayer. It wasn't terribly hard for her as he was just walking and she was partially running. Even though the Slayer was aware this girl was following him, he paid no attention to it. She seemed to be in deep distress and was likely being attacked and raped by those other demons. He did what he typically did which was killing those who deserved it and also pissed him off. He had killed so much in his time as the Slayer, it just went through one ear and out the other.

"Hey, you. Can you stop walking away from me?" She said as the Slayer kept on walking. She decided to pick up her pace and get in front of him. "Stop!" She exclaimed as she put both her hands on the Slayer's armor plate, where his abs would be. She was a little out of breath as spoke again. "Please. Stop walking away from me. Do you realize what you just did for me?"

The Slayer stared down at her as she kept on breathing heavily. Her hands were still placed on his armor as she had a look of desperation in her eyes. She is another person that tried to have a conversation with him. It was easier in his world as everyone knew he never spoke.

"You don't talk...do you?" She asked, finally taking her hands off of him. And judging by this person's continuous silence, she knew he didn't. "I don't know who you are, but I can't just not thank you."

The Slayer didn't care if she did or didn't thank him. He did what he did, couldn't change it now. This is the second time guns were pulled on him with an intent to kill him, he wasn't going to let it slide again.

She saw that this person had his fists clenched most of the time. "You seem very angry. And I don't think you probably want me around you and I don't really know if you understand what you did, but it was big. That was a powerful mob group that you just killed. They mistreat their girls all the time and I just reached my breaking point. Thank Lucifer you were around when you were." She had a smile on her face for the first time since the Slayer had been around her. "My name is Bricella by the way. Thank you and maybe I'll see you around." Apart of her wanted to wrap this individual up in a hug as she was very thankful. But this person didn't seem like someone who liked to share emotion. So she wrapped the jacket around herself and began to walk down the street.

The Slayer watched as she turned the corner and left. That was an unusual encounter on his part. He couldn't remember the last time he was thanked for anything or had somebody talk to him like that. But he pushed it out of his mind for now. Looking at a nearby building, he decided to scale it up to the very top as a way for him to get off the streets. After around thirty seconds, he reached the top. He noticed quickly that the view of this place was a lot better here. Most would find this view amazing and very cool looking as the bright lights screamed all kinds of entertainment. But the Slayer is not most people and didn't think of things as cool. The Slayer would set up shop here as he would wait out the night. The Slayer recapped in his head all that has happened to him so far. After defeating the Dark Lord he fell extremely ill or weak and passed out. He remembered that the Father told him about the Dark Lord being his creator. But the Slayer already heard that from the Dark Lord before he killed him. He somehow ended up in this earth-style hell filled with demons that look nothing like the demons from his hell. Some seemed to have animal features, while others did seem to have a more human look to them. Like that one demon who annoyed the Slayer. But he couldn't remember his name.

He didn't have much of a plan for now. He would hope to figure out something in how to get out of this realm. While there wasn't a lot left for him on earth, it was still his home. And who knows what threat will arise. The Seraphim, who the Father saved from the Slayer's hands is still out there. Maybe he'll do something. Only time will tell.

Hazbin Hotel

The Next Day...

Vegging out on one of the few couches was the famous Angel Dust. Trying to find something to do this morning as he was simply scrolling through social media on his phone. Ignoring all the thirsty messages he receives on a daily. He was looking at a post from LoneBone69. Clever. Angel looked closer at it and it was a distant picture of the Slayer himself in the city with the caption,

WHO TF IS THIS GUY?!

Angel let out a snicker at the image he was looking at. He looked around the lobby at Charlie and Vaggie who were near the front desk, along with Husk.

"Hey bitches," He called over.

"What is it Angel?" Vaggie asked with a hand on her hip.

Angel got out of his seat and walked over to them with his phone. "Take a gander at this fella." Angel watched as Charlie and Vaggie looked at the photo. Angel saw as Charlie's face went from happy to puzzled as she looked at the photo.

"Huh. I do not recognize this person," Charlie responded, handing Angel his phone back.

"He's probably just a new person that died and went to hell. What is the big deal?" Vaggie said, not impressed.

"I neva said it was a big deal. Do ya not see it?" Angel said while holding his phone back out again.

"No," Charlie said.

"Nope," Vaggie also said.

"Well Charlie, you ain't a sinner. And Vaggie, I honestly don't remember if you are or not. Now I can't be for certain, but this guy may be a fuckin' human," Angel said confidently.

"I am a fucking sinner Angel. I know what a human looks like," Vaggie responded.

"No shit?" Angel responded.

"Are you certain Angel? That can't be right because a human can't get into hell without dying. I've been told that before by my dad," Charlie said.

"Just look at the fella. Look at those big sexy arms and that big body. What fucking demon looks like that?" Angel asked.

"But Angel, that doesn't mean he is for sure a pure human. Look at Charlie. She looks similar to one. Doesn't mean she is," Vaggie said.

"Charlie has pure white skin with red dots on her cheeks," Angel stopped as he looked for reinforcement. "Husky! Back me up here!"

"I want no part of this," Husk said as he faced away from Angel.

"C'monnnn look at the picture. You were a human before, don't this guy look like a human? I need backupppppp," Angel said as he groaned.

"Will ya shut up if I look?" Husk asked.

"For sure babe," Angel said with a giggle.

Husk groaned and then turned around and saw that Angel was holding his phone out to him. Husk wrapped his claws around his phone and held it up to his eyes. "Hmph. Fucking hell, that may actually be a human."

"Ha! Fuckin' told ya so," Angel said triumphantly.

"Okay calm down Angel, just because the drunk agreed with you, doesn't mean it's a fact," Vaggie said.

"Fuck off why don't ya?" Husk said with a glare.

"Vaggie, yer just always against me," Angel said as he received his phone back from Husk.

"Well, I will admit he does look quite different than any other person I've seen in hell. He has to be new down here, otherwise, I would have probably heard about him," Charlie said.

"Fucking hell. I know I ain't been on earth in like 70 years, but what kinda futuristic shit they got now?" Angel said as he paid more attention to the Slayer's praetor suit. Of course, he didn't know the name.

"They basically have everything we have now. Probably a bit nicer than what hell looks like. Why did you bring that up Angel?" Charlie asked.

"Just cause of the fucking armor or whatever that is. Looks kinda badass the more I look at it," Angel said.

"Who knows Angel. That...guy should not be something to worry about or pay any attention to right now. Hell is a big place and we have bigger concerns with the hotel than some stranger," Vaggie said as she went up and snatched Angel's phone away.

"HEY! Don't take my phone, I got important shit on there," Angel said.

"You should be focusing on actual rehabilitation and not this," Vaggie instructed.

"Blah, blah, blah. Okay, mom, I promise to work on my rehab, now give me my phone bitch," Angel spoke in a sarcastic tone, while also snatching his phone back.

"You all are such an annoying married couple. Do this shit somewhere else," Husk exclaimed.

"You don't have to be there. You could go somewhere else if your so annoyed," Vaggie said in a snotty tone.

"And get your annoying ass business partner on my ass? NO thanks," Husk said, talking about Alastor.

"I'll take that role over if I get to be on your ass," Angel said with a smirk.

"Fucking funny," Husk said as he was unamused.

"Speaking of Alastor. Has anybody seen him today?" Charlie asked the group, but nobody knew.