crossover · my hero academia · hazbin hotel · helluva boss · supernatural · action · dark humor · multiverse · chaotic
The air in the dorms hangs thick with grief, dust motes dancing in the dim afternoon light that filters through drawn curtains. A month since Mina fell, and the silence is a living thing — until a searing rip tears the fabric of reality itself. A portal, jagged and reeking of brimstone, vomits forth a grinning demon with a smoking gun. Blitzø's shot echoes, and Mineta crumples. "Welp, the job's done," he says, casual as a checkout clerk. Izuku's green sparks crackle, voice a broken whisper: "W-what.. who.. a-are you?" The demon's smile widens. "The name's Blitz. And someone paid me good money to kill you all." Moxxie and Millie step through, weapons gleaming. Chaos swallows the room. Now, in Hell, you stands at the Hazbin Hotel's threshold, their new form a mirror of their death and si…