Hello Readers! I'm so glad to bring to you my Hazbin Hotel fanfiction! This story will be mainly about my OC Amelia, an Angel who fell from heaven after trying to expose Adam for the manipulative and power hungry maniac who believes sinners can't be redeemed.

I hope you enjoy!

Chapter one: Welcome to Hell

Amelia was one of Heaven's most devoted Angels, doing everything she could to bring joy to the lost souls that found their way into Heaven. However, she was one of the few Angels that weren't blind to the atrocious extermination that happened on a yearly basis and she was sick of it.

"This is wrong Sara, and you know it!" Amelia growled, glaring at Sara the head of the Seraphims. Sara gave Amelia a side ways glance,

"Let me shoulder the burden of what must be done, if you continue to question. You will end up like Lucifer, fallen." She replied calmly. Adam sat in his seat as he stared smugly at Amelia,

"What's your problem, babe? Why do you care what happens to those sinners anyway?" He asked with a smug grin. Amelia's eyes flashed with rage as she glared daggers at Adam,

"My problem is that we've seemed to have forgotten our roles as Angels, we're supposed to judge if a soul is worthy enough to join us in heaven or not." She growled.

"Enough!" Sara's voice boomed, silencing everyone in the room. She then turned her attention to Amelia, "You will speak no more on this matter, Amelia. Or else I'll have no choice but to banish you." She said firmly.

Amelia glared at Sara, her hands curled into fists but she chose to keep her mouth shut. At least for now, but sooner or later she was going to expose Adam even if it meant being cast out from Heaven.

After she left the room, Amelia took a walk with her friend Emily as she voiced her frustrations, "This is such bullshit!" She yelled. Emily placed a comforting hand on Amelia's shoulder, hoping to soothe her.

"It's okay, just take a deep breath and try to relax. We'll figure something out." Emily said softly. Amelia closed her eyes for a moment as she took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before she opened her eyes again and looked at Emily.

"You're right, if I can get proof of Adam's manipulation then Sara will have no choice to believe me." She replied, her eyes filled with determination.

"Amelia, that's not what I…" Emily paused, watching with concern as Amelia flew off to her room. She sighed, knowing better than anyone just how stubborn Amelia could be when it came to matters like this.

Later…

Lute walked into Amelia's room uninvited as she glared at her, "What do you even hope to accomplish from this dumb endeavor anyway?" She asked. Amelia glared back at Lute, getting up in her face,

"I'm going to expose Adam for the manipulative and power hungry prick he really is, and you know I'm right." She growled. Lute rolled her eyes at Amelia, not the least but intimidated by her.

"Just give it up already, you won't prove anything." She said, her eyes narrowing at Amelia. Amelia curled her fists so tightly her knuckles turned white,

"Get your head out of Adam's ass and take a good look around, surely you've noticed how he's been manipulating you and the other exorcists." She yelled. Lute curled her own hands into fists as she pressed her forehead against Amelia's, trying to intimidate her.

"Watch your tone, bitch!" She snapped through gritted teeth, "If you don't drop this cute little investigation of yours, I'll make sure to personally send you to hell myself." She snarled.

Amelia shoved Lute with enough force to cause her to stumble back slightly, "I will expose Adam, and when I do. I'll make sure I expose you along with him!" She threatened.

Sara had eventually called for a meeting and Amelia took her seat as always next to Sara, Sara then stood up and took a deep breath as she prepared to address everyone. "Everyone, it's been brought to my attention that there has been some manipulation going on within our ranks."

"Oh please, there's nothing going on. You're just wasting everyone's time." Adam said with a dismissive voice. Amelia then rose from her seat as she glared at Adam,

"Why don't you just admit that you moved up the extermination, you manipulative asshole!" She growled. Sara placed a gentle hand on Amelia's shoulder as she looked at her,

"Amelia, settle down." She said in a calm but firm voice, turning her attention to Adam. "Is this true, Adam? Did you move up the extermination order?" She asked.

"I…what? Of course not." Adam replied, his smug expression faltering slightly.

"Liar!" Amelia yelled as she stood from her seat, glaring daggers at Adam. Sara took a deep breath, banging her hammer against the gavel and silencing everyone in the room.

"I believe you Adam…" She said softly. Adam grinned as he punched the air in celebration, sticking his fingers up at Amelia.

"Ha! Suck it, bitch!" He said with a smug look on his face, Sara's expression hardened slightly as she stared at Adam.

"For now…" She said, her voice was low and menacing. Sara then turned her attention to Amelia, "I warned you that if you continued to question I would be left with no choice. I hereby banish you to hell."

Lute was selected to be the one who would carry out the banishment and she couldn't be more eager if she tried, she cracked her knuckles as she walked up to Amelia. "Any last words, bitch?" She asked.

Amelia looked over at Emily, a small frown on her lips before she looked back at Lute. With a final act of defiance, she spat at Lute. Lute's eyes flashed with rage as she kicked Amelia down the hole before storming away.

The fall…

Amelia fell for what felt like an eternity, her body plummeting into the fiery depths below. Her wings began burning up upon entry into Hell's atmosphere and she screamed in agony as the flames licked against her grey skin, she crashed in a nearby alley with a sickening thud.

Her broken and battered body laid on the ground unconscious, Amelia was approached by another grey skinned figure as the figure looked down at her. "How did a poor thing like you end up in hell?" The figure asked, completely aware that Amelia couldn't answer in her unconscious state.

Amelia coughed up golden blood as her eyes fluttered open and she began to stir, "Stay back! Whoever you are." She said, her voice was weak and raspy. She tenesed up as she watched the figure step closer to her.

"Relax, I'm not going to hurt you." The figure said with a small sigh, bending down to lift Amelia up in their arms and carrying her towards a large hotel building in the distance.