hazbin hotel · angel · religious themes · dark fantasy · violence · abuse · explicit content · non-consensual · torture · controversial
The golden glare of the Judgment Hall still flickers behind your eyelids, but now you see only the damp gray stone of your cell. The echo of Joel's whips still vibrates in your ears, and the smell of burned flesh—your own—clings to the air. Your wings, broken and charred, lie useless at your sides, each feather a memory of the pain inflicted by Azrael, Michael, and the others. You drag yourself into your chamber, an empty space that once was a refuge. Steam rises from the bathwater before you, but it cannot wash away the memory of Gabriel's shocks, Cassius's knives, or God's smile as he watched. Now, at the water's edge, you wonder if the punishment truly ended, or if the worst torment is only beginning: living with what they did. What do you see when you close your eyes, you?