Charlie stared at the woman.
"Um...excuse me?" asked Angelique. "Are you alright?"
"Uh...you're...the princess of hell?"
"Of course." Angelique said with a curtsey.
"But...I'm the princess of hell!" said Charlie. Angelique giggled.
"Oh silly demon. May I come in?"
"Uh...sure."
Charlie let Angelique inside. Deep Throat stepped up to her.
"Princess Angelique! Is it really you?" she asked.
"It is I, in the flesh. My father sent me here to seek salvation."
"Salvation!" said Charlie. "Oh of course! I'm Charlie Morningstar, and welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! You've come to the right place."
"Charmed..." said Angelique. She stepped up to Deep Throat, who bowed down.
"It's been awhile, Deep Throat."
"Indeed it has, your majesty."
"Come. Would you be so kind as to show me around my new home?"
"Uh...so you're checking in?" asked Charlie.
"Of course. You wouldn't happen to have a deluxe suite available, would you?"
"We do!" said Deep Throat. "U-Upstairs! Right Charlie?"
"But that's where we-"
"Charlie...Ms Angelique deserves the very best." said Deep Throat.
"R-Right. Cool beans."
"Excellent."
BEAT
PLOP! Vaggie angrily set down some clothes on the bed of a normal room.
"Aw come on, Vaggie." said Charlie. "It's cozy!"
"Babe, we really need to get to the bottom of this. We can't have this woman running around claiming she is the princess of hell!"
"You're right...maybe my father knows something about this."
Charlie took out her cellphone and called her dad.
"Charlie! Oh thank god! You're alive!"
"Of course dad. Nothing bad has happened."
"Oh Charlie. Are you sure?"
"Yes but...we have a new guest at the hotel. Angelique? She said she was the princess of hell."
"Oh shit..."
"What is it, dad?"
"Charlie...I'm sorry I never told you but...it's true. She is the princess of all hells and Leviathan is her father."
"Even...this hell?"
"Yes...your title...my title...it's in name only. They are the true rulers. I'm sorry, Charlie. I just...wanted you to feel special."
"Oh dad...but...this is your hell, is it not? And you are its king."
"As long as they're here...it's no longer true." said Lucifer. "If she's here...then she is your princess, and we must obey her."
"Right...thanks dad."
Charlie hung up, upset. Vaggie put her arm around her.
"It's okay babe. We'll make things work...the three of us."
"Right..." said Charlie. She was happy Deep Throat was in their lives.
Outside the door, Angelique was listening, upset. She wasn't aware that she had basically kicked out the two from their personal room. She quickly walked away.
BEAT
Angelique sat by herself in the parlor. She noticed Vaggie walk by.
"Hello there!" Angelique called out.
"Greetings, princess." Vaggie said coldly before walking away. Angelique frowned. Deep Throat stepped up to her.
"My lady, what is the matter?"
"It is nothing, my sweet."
"Please...open your heart to me." Deep Throat suggested. Angelique sighed.
"I...I was going to give the two ladies my greatest gratitude but...I overheard them talking how they weren't happy about me taking their room...they didn't tell me. I don't...want them to think I'm just a...selfish brat. I was once, you know."
"But I also believed in you, my lady. I always have."
"Oh my sweet Deep Throat..." said Angelique. "You have always been the knight at my side. But I came here to seek salvation, and I'm already off to a horrible start."
The two watched as Charlie walked by.
"Charlie, dear?" Angelique asked as she stood up and stepped over to her.
"Hm?"
"Uh...I'm sorry...for taking your room. I didn't know. Here." she said handing Charlie the keys.
"Oh...uh...are you sure? It's okay...really." said Charlie.
"You are sweet as they say, Charlie Morningstar. But it is your room...I wish I was told earlier. I am content with one of your normal offerings."
"W-Wow..." said Charlie, teary-eyed. "So much progress...in such little time! Your majesty, I am impressed! You'll reach salvation in no time, I just know it!"
Angelique smiled.
"Thank you...Ms Charlie."
BEAT
In heaven, the day went by as normal. People were dancing, singing and having a good time.
WHOOSH!
A portal opened up. Pinhead and Cherri stepped out. Saint Peter quickly arrived with Emily.
"Hello there!" said Peter. "How did you two get here?"
Emily gasped as she looked up. She remembered Cherri from the footage Charlie had showed her.
"Wait! I know you!" said Emily. "You're...that sinner's friend. The one Charlie was showing us!"
Cherri frowned for a moment, before softening her expression. Pinhead looked around at all of the angels with an excited smirk.
"Shall we begin?" he said.
WHOOSH!
Hundreds of chains appeared, stabbing the angels and sending everyone into a panic. Hundreds of exorcists appeared to do battle with the two Cenobites. A wave of chains and hooks swarmed them.
Cherri took out some bombs, except she noticed they were different. They appeared to be made out of chrome. Regardless, she lit and threw them anyway, and when they exploded, chrome spikes shot out, killing dozens of angels.
"Oh, fucking rad!"
Emile and Peter flew as fast as they could, until they reached Sera and Molly.
"Sera!" cried Emily.
"Emily! What's going on!?"
"These demons...they're killing everyone!"
"Molly, get Emily and as many as you can to safety." ordered Sera. "I'll hold them off. Go!"
Molly wasted no time leading Emily away, who shared one last look at Sera before being led away by Molly.
BEAT
Sera approached Pinhead and Cherri with a spear in hand.
"Ahh..." said Pinhead. "Our newest...high priestess."
"YAH!"
Sera charged at Cherri with breakneck speed, impaling her in an instant and lifting her up into the air as she screamed. WHAM! Sera slammed her into the ground and pulled out the spear as blood sprayed from Cherri's wound. She laid on the ground, unresponsive.
Sera looked up. Thousands of chains were coming at her.
WHAM! The chains hit a forcefield Sera was trying to keep up, all the while Pinhead smiled.
The chains were repelled as Sera grew in size, now resembling a fireball with six wings and one large eye. Pinhead looked up, unfazed.
"You shall now face the wrath of the almighty, WRETCHED ABOMINATION!"
BAM! She launched a large beam of light at Pinhead. The entire area was engulfed for a few moments.
Until...the light grew weaker...and faded.
Sera looked through the light. On the other side was Leviathan, in his large metallic form. He was launching out a beam of darkness at her.
"What!? No! Impossible! Y-You...you can't!"
The thousands of chains returned, grabbing a hold of Sera. The light faded and faded...until she lost her strength and returned to her normal, humanoid form. She stared into the abyss as the chains held her tight. Leviathan opened up his body.
"NOOOOO!"
Sera was pulled inside.
CRACK!
Leviathan vanished in an explosion of thunder. He had more work to do.
Back in hell...
Niffty sat excitingly in a chair across from Velvette, who was being pampered with makeup from several demons.
"Okay! That's enough! Fuck off! Now action!"
The audience in the studio cheered.
"Welcome my babes to Velvette's Vlogs! Here we have the very demon who killed that bitch Adam, Niffty! And I gotta say girl, lovin' the new look."
Niffty stared into the camera and frowned in silence.
"Uh...so what's up, girl?"
"..."
"Oh fuckin' hell. We'll be right back!"
Charlie and the others were watching the show from the TV in the parlor.
"Well...that was something." said Angel.
"Things just never change." said Husk.
"Oh! Speaking of change!" said Charlie. "Angel...we think that maybe...you'd be interested in becoming...well..."
"Uh...what?"
"Well...a Cenobite?"
"Uh...what?"
"Yeah, what?" asked Vaggie. "Babe, what's this all about?"
"She's right you know..." said Husk. "I think you'd like it. Plus I hear...Cenobites go to heaven."
"What?" asked Angel, confused.
"Hmm..." said Deep Throat. "Perhaps...it is possible."
"Speaking of which...where is she?" asked Angel.
"Well...about that." said Husk. "She's uh...one of them now."
Shocked and confused, Angel took a few steps back.
"Wait...hold on. Just hold on a minute." he said. "Why the hell are you all acting so weird? Why do you want me to do this so badly?"
"Because well...we care about you, Angel." said Charlie.
"Then why the hell haven't any of you decided to turn, huh? Besides that little creep Niffty."
"Heaven's uh...not my thing." said Husk.
"We love what they offer but..." said Charlie. "I know my place is here. Even if...my throne is invisible."
Angelique smiled.
"Your throne here...is assured, my princess." she said. Charlie smiled with tears in her eyes.
"Wow..."
"No...I don't believe this." said Angel. "This is too weird! I love the sex with Butterball don't get me wrong, but...unless Cherri comes here and shows me she's turned...I'm stayin' here!"
All the while, there sat Lilith on her beachchair, staring off into the sunset. Molly and Emily quickly ran up to her. She slowly turned her head to look at them.
"Ms...things...are getting out of hand. The Cenobites...they've managed to make it into heaven. We need you to do something...tell your husband, your daughter! We need help! Tell..."
Molly looked into the distance.
"God..."
"Save your breath. You know he's been missing for ages." said Lilith.
"I still have faith that he's watching over us!" said Emily.
"He's gone! Face it! And there's nothing I can do either."
"Yes there is!" said Molly. "I know it was you that created the Lament Configuration!"
"No, I didn't." said Lilith. "The Lament Configuration is a means to summon the Cenobites. I created that means. Anyone, and I mean anyone can solve it, and the Cenobites will be bound by my law to appear. And the solver will be bound by my law to be shown the...sights of the Cenobites." she said with a smirk at the end.
"Why?" asked Emily.
"Why not? I'm just giving people what they want. What they're tempted to seek."
"No!" Emily yelled. "That's...that's sick! Why would you do that?"
"You'll see soon enough. No one can escape the law of the box. Nobody."
"Then what do we do?" asked Molly.
"I suppose you can lead them away be solving the box somewhere else. Maybe then...corner them if you can."
Molly and Emily looked at each other. They knew they had no chance alone.
"Then we'll send them back to hell!" said Molly. "It's the only way. Emily, do you think you could open a portal?"
"I can try." said Emily. The two flew away. Lilith sat back down on her chair.
"Good luck..."
BEAT
Back at the hotel, Rosie was walking up to the door and gave it a knock. Charlie answered.
"Hello! Welcome to the...Rosie!"
"Hiya sweetie!"
The two shared a hug.
"How've you been?" asked Charlie.
"Good darling, good eh...what happened to you? Did you take a fall or something?"
"Oh uh...well...something like that. Would you like to come inside?"
"I wish I could stay and chat hun." said Rosie. "But I came to get Alastor. He and I have been called for a very important meeting with the overlords. Somethin' about that new fella who came to town."
"Who, Leviathan?" asked Charlie.
"Yeah, how'd you know?"
"He's...a guest and...a friend."
"What? He's stayin' at your hotel?"
"Well not...officially."
"Huh. Anyway, is Alastor there?"
Alastor appeared from the shadows.
"Alastor! You took a fall too?" asked Rosie.
"Er...something like that."
"Anyway, time to go. We have our meeting soon."
"Of course."
BEAT
As they walked down the hall, Alastor grew nervous. If they found out he opened to box, it was over. Hopefully, he thought, Charlie and Husk were making progress with Angel.
They quickly reached the meeting room, and sat down.
"Thank you everyone." said Carmilla. "I called you over here today for a very important subject. It seems Leviathan has somehow been able to enter hell."
"Leviathan." said Zestial. "Banished from this realm, was he not?"
"Or so we thought. Someone must have a Lament Configuration. It's the only way to summon him or the Cenobites."
"Well, we know where he's stayin'." said Rosie.
"You have some insight, Rosie?" asked Carmilla.
"Yeah. She's stayin' at Charlie's hotel."
Everyone except for Alastor gasped.
"The creator of hell is staying at the hotel of Lucifer's daughter!?"
"Carmilla." said Zestial. "Thou does not know if legends hold true. Perhaps just a mechanism to cope."
"Regardless, if it is true, we must find out. Alastor! Tell us now."
"Well indeed. Leviathan is staying at the Hazbin Hotel. He seeks redemption like all of its guests." he explained.
"Leviathan is the very idea of evil. He can not be redeemed." said Carmilla.
"And another...oh yes. His very own daughter."
"Leviathan has...a daughter?"
"Oh yes indeed. Quite interesting in fact."
"Which leaves one question. How? How are they here?"
BAM! the door slammed open. Velvette stomped in.
"Alastor! You son of a bitch!"
Velvette jumped on the table and stomped up to the Radio Demon.
"Because of you everything has gone to shit! First you destroy Vox studios, then my store goes out of business, and your little creepy maid who keeps staring into the camera when she's supposed to fucking talk!"
"Strictly business for the first one." said Alastor. "The rest? Mmmm...not my problem."
"I will fucking kill you!"
"Enough!" yelled Carmilla. "I will have order! Something must be done. Alastor! I think it's obvious to us that you know more than you're letting on. I suggest you enlighten us now."
"Well, if you must know, Angel Dust solved a Lament Configuration, the only means to summon the Cenobites. They are bound by the box to appear." explained Alastor.
"Then you must retrieve the box, and return it here. They may not let you take it easy, so do your worst to them. They have no place in hell."
"Well, that is for Ms Charlie to decide. It is her hotel after all."
"She may be the princess..." said Carmilla. "But there are things beyond her understanding. And in order to maintain peace, we must do what must be done. Destroy the Cenobites. Use whatever means necessary.
"It won't be easy." said Alastor. "The Cenobites are immune to all forms of weaponry. Including Heavenly. At best you can send them away with the box."
"Then send them away, Alastor." said Carmilla. Alastor gulped. He knew it wouldn't be easy.
"That task will be most difficult."
"We'll provide you with whatever you need, but this is your mess, Alastor. You can understand why I must stay back and keep everyone safe."
"Right."
"Don't worry Al!" said Rosie. "I'll help you out!"
Back at the hotel, Angelique was enjoying a glass of wine with Deep Throat.
"Charlie and Vaggie are quite delightful, my lady." said Deep Throat. "Pleasuring them for the first time was quite fun."
"Was it now?" Angelique asked sliding her hand up Deep Throat's thigh. "They certainly are interesting."
"Oh yes. They're finding our pleasures quite exquisite.
"You don't say? Perhaps they'd fancy me joining the fun."
"Ohh but my lady. Your experience is the fairest of them all. They may find it too...intense."
"Are they not ready?" asked Angelique.
"They may not be."
They saw Charlie walk by.
"Charlie, dear." said Angelique.
"Yes?"
"I hear you and your loves have been...seeking pleasures."
Charlie blushed.
"Oh well yes...me Vaggie and Deepy...are...dating."
"Indeed. But she tells me so much more. You seek our pleasures. I wish to show you mine."
"Well...I mean I can ask Vaggie if she would like to experience more of your culture, your majesty. I think...she..."
Angelique stepped up from the chair and up to Charlie.
"I think she...she...might..."
Angelique leaned in and kissed Charlie on the lips. Her face turned completely red. After leaning back, Charlie was wide-eyed and shocked.
"M-Maybe...I'll...have to talk to her about it but uh...Angelique...I uh...never mind."
Charlie walked away.
Heaven for as far as the eye could see was deserted. Pinhead looked up at Cherri, laying on her back.
"ACK!"
Cherri coughed up blood. She sat up and looked at her wound.
"I'm...alive? Oh god...and I...feel so...ahh~...alive..."
"Your new body can withstand any punishment. It is a gift from our lord." explained Pinhead.
"Fucking...rad...AHH~"
Cherri had an orgasm. She gasped and laid on the ground, looking up at the sky. She thought about...just for a moment everything that had just occurred. But she knew she was in too deep to question it now. After all, these were the same angels who ordered the slaughter of her friends. At least, as far as she knew.
"Pinny..." she said. "What now?"
"Perhaps we could search for more fun." he said lightly dusting off his cloak. He hadn't even broken a sweat. "They must be hiding somewhere. Either that or sending reinforcements. But they will not win. Our lord has ordered us to secure heaven and claim it as our own."
"Augh! Can't we have more...hook shagging?"
Pinhead smirked.
"There'll be time for that."
The two looked up as a huge shadow loomed overhead. In the sky was a large, steampunk-like blimp.
"Wait a minute..." said Cherri.
A voice on a speaker then yelled.
"You will pay for what you've done! How dare you invade this realm! You will face the wrath of..."
Sir Pentious himself looked down from the cockpit in shock. The culprit was none other than his lost love.
"Ms...Ms Cherri!?"
"Pentious?"