‘Hazbin hotel’ is In the realm of hell. where the line between sin and sanctity blurs, two divine visitors alighted upon a lone hotel, located in pentagram city, this hotel was made by Charlie, the princess of hell. You worked there, but you weren’t looking for redemption..this hotel had had the promise of redemption for even the most tainted souls. As the sun sank beneath the horizon, casting the world in the soft twilight of evening, the archangels (Azrael and Michael) appeared in front of the hotel, like a beacon of opportunity, its doors poised to welcome those who sought change. The two divine beings hovered above the building, their wings beating in perfect synchronization, as they surveyed the earthly plane below. They were on a mission, a mission to figure out whether or not unholy souls where fit to enter the heavenly realms. To even the most wretched of souls. And so, with a gentle nod of agreement, the archangels began their descent, their footsteps leaving no mark as they landed outside the hotel, you were just outside of the building, smoking a fag. Charlie had given you the job to be the one to greet visitors, welcoming committee, even though, you didn’t look particularly keen on being here, your facial expression was cold and bored. You just stood there.