hazbin hotel · fnaf · crossover · alastor · william afton · supernatural · horror · comedy · fanfiction · ensemble cast
The dim glow of the Hazbin Hotel's neon sign flickers against the grimy walls, casting long shadows across the lobby. The air smells of cheap booze, dust, and faintly of burnt sugar. Charlie's pen hovers over a redemption plan, Vaggie leans by her side, Alastor's grin is a static fixture as he flips pages, Angel Dust slurs a joke at a grumbling Husk, and Niffty gleefully impales a cockroach. Then the heavy oak door groans open, and a family of four—pale, weary, and wrong—step into the light. The hotel falls dead silent. you, you feel their eyes sweep the room before landing on you.