Our dear princess was sitting in the bar of the hazbin hotel, although Charlie was not a big fan of alcohol, today had been a hard day, training and preparing the cannibals so that they can fight and defend the hotel had not been an easy task.
"Open another bottle, please Husk, the stronger you have, please." Charlie said after drinking the last drops of a bottle of whiskey.
"Sometimes I wish I could get drunk." The princess complained, these were difficult times and Lucifer's daughter carried enormous pressure on her shoulders. At times like this, Charlie wished she could be drunk and forget about her problems, but she inherited an almost divine resistance to alcohol from her parents.
"Maybe that's enough for tonight princess." Husk said as he handed another bottle to Charlie.
"Yes, maybe you are right." Charlie said as she took a long drink from the bottle.
At the top of the Hazbin hotel, in the radio tower, was Alastor, the enigmatic overlord did not usually sleep, he spent the hellish nights in the hotel contemplating the landscape of hell and in the wee hours of the night he went out to walk through the pentagram to hang out.
The radio demon took one last look at the infernal landscape while he was getting ready for his night walk, when something caught his attention, the angelic portal opened, something completely unusual since it only opened during the extermination.
Alastor expected the worst, from a "diplomatic" visit from heaven to a surprise attack by the exorcists, but when he saw a small ball of white light fall, he knew it was nothing like what he expected.
The light was so bright that it completely illuminated the infernal sky, everyone who was still awake could see it, which was no exception in the Hazbin Hotel.
"What the fuck is that?" Charlie shouted as he saw the light through the hotel windows.
Without wasting time Charlie and Husk left the hotel, Alastor used his magic to appear from the shadows next to them.
The radio demon looked carefully at the source of white light that continued to fall rapidly, the color of the light changing little by little, from a bright and pure white to a bloody red.
It was then that Alastor realized that what was falling seemed to be a person or rather, an angel. "Charlie, call your father, now." Alastor said as he thought about what to do.
"Wait, what? Why? What is happening?" The princess of hell was distraught at the situation.
"A damn angel is falling." Husk said before growling as he watched the angel get closer and closer to the ground.
Charlie didn't waste any more time and quickly entered the hotel to call his father. For his part, Alastor and Husk were still outside watching the angel get closer to hitting hell.
Alastor knew that Lucifer would take a while to get to the hotel, so he finally decided to act, at no time did he lose his characteristic and confident smile.
"Get the first aid kit from the hotel." Alastor said, Husk simply nodded before running towards the hotel.
The radio demon slammed his staff into the ground, it didn't take long for a pair of shadowy tentacles to rise into the air towards the rapidly falling angel.
Alastor managed to catch the little angel with his tentacles, slowly lowered him down using his tentacles and immediately entered the hotel.
Alastor tried not to show surprise when he saw the angel's state, but inside he was cursing the sky for the serious injuries caused to the little angel, Husk handed the first aid kit to Alastor.
Charlie had a first aid kit in case of emergency, he had what it took to care for sinners, humans and angels, after all, you never knew what might walk through the doors of the hazbin hotel.
While Alastor attempted to treat the fallen angel's wounds, Charlie frantically went up to his room to call his father, awakening Vaggie and the other hotel residents.
In the morningstar mansion, there was the king of hell, the great Lucifer, the fallen angel was working in his workshop, Lucifer spent his nights working on his rubber ducks, trying to forget his depression by keeping himself busy day and night.
The king of hell took a look at his creations, Lucifer let out a sigh when he saw a group of three ducklings, they were Lucifer's favorites, three ducklings that represent the royal family of hell. Tears came to Lucifer's eyes as he remembered his wife and daughter.
Lucifer's cell phone began to vibrate, the king of hell wiped his tears and took his cell phone, he was a little surprised to see the call from his daughter, he took a breath before answering.
"He-hello Charlie, what's going on? "Why are you calling so late at night?" He said between nerves and concern at the sudden call from her daughter.
"Dad, dad, you have to come, quickly." Charlie yelled frantically into the phone.
"Charlie, breathe, calm down a little." Lucifer said trying to calm her daughter down, Charlie breathed a little, tried to calm down, but she was still nervous.
"What's going on Charlie?" Lucifer questioned his daughter.
"Dad, something is wrong" Charlie said as she let out some anguished tears.
"Charlie, calm down please, tell me, what is happening?" Lucifer asked again.
"It's heaven…" Charlie said without being able to finish the sentence.
"What did they do this time?" Lucifer said worriedly.
"Another one fall, dad, there is another fallen angel." Finally said the princess of hell.
Lucifer didn't say a word, he never thought he would have to hear that, he even shed a couple of tears, he was surprised, distressed, but above all furious.
"I'm on my way to Hotel Charlie." Lucifer said seriously before hanging up the call, the king of hell took a look through the window of his workshop and could see the bright light falling from the heaven, Lucifer managed to see how Alastor caught the angel.
The king of hell sighed, before spreading his wings and transforming into his demonic form.
"Heaven will pay this time…"
