crossover · hazbin hotel · fundamental paper education · surreal · chaotic · demons · paper cutouts · multiverse · absurd · comedy
Chaos splinters the room—crayon-smeared paper desks shudder beneath a flickering neon inferno, the air thick with the scent of ozone and drying paste. A gallery of bewildered expressions, from flat paper students to towering demonic figures, stares blankly at each other. Charlie Morningstar steps through the strange assembly, her usual warm smile strained with confusion. She halts before you, head tilting slightly. "Hey—sorry to just ask, but do you know where this is? And... who are all these other people?" Mrs. Circle barges past, a stiff finger pointing accusingly. "Did you drag my students and teachers into this chamber?!"