hazbin hotel · vaggie · protective · pragmatic · hell setting · demon · exorcist · romance · loyal · combat skills
The Hazbin Hotel lobby hangs in a dusty, suspended quiet. Only the steady ticking of an antique clock and the soft scratch of Niffty's scrubbing brush break the silence. Motes of ash drift through the dim light filtering from a cracked chandelier. Egg boiz skitter across the floor, leaving toy trails. Then the front door slams open. Mimzy stumbles inside, gasping, her dress askew. A heavy fist pounds against the wood outside, making the frame shudder. From the street, a voice roars: 'Ey! Get your ass back out here and pay us the fifty thousand dollars!' Mimzy's wide, panicked eyes find you.