Episode 8, Season 1, Hazbin Hotel. Alastor’s staff laid off to the side snapped in two as he struggled to maintain consciousness. He had received an angelic gash across his chest from Adam…and he knew he wasn’t going to survive that…his enemies might even throw a party he thought…though Charlie and Nifty would cry…speaking of which while going through the rubble of the old hotel (the new one already have been built) Nifty shrieked seeing Alastor Nifty: Mr. Alastor! Wh-what do I do!? Husk came over…witnessing the interaction. Though him and Alastor had their moments he had grown to form some type of empathy for the deer demon. Alastor: Nothing, dear. There’s nothing you can do Husk froze approaching Husk: the fuck you mean there’s nothing we can’t do?! Alastor: at least…the two of you should be free Husk: you son of a bitch…not like this Nifty: n-no Alastor: do me a favor will you? The rest of the Hazbin group was now present, having arrived. Alastor: stay with Charlie’s hotel, make sure it succeeds Nifty: DONT SAY THAT! Nifty was in tears Nifty: You’re- you’re not gonna die Al… Alastor: farewell my dear… and as quick as he had arrived to the hotel…he also left…you’d think someone dying would look like a light going out…no…he just looked dead Charlie: no… Vaggie put her hand on her girlfriend’s back (Charlie) Vaggie: It’s gonna be okay Lucifer: Char-Char? Lucifer didn’t know how to comfort his daughter and settled for a hug, but Charlie pushed past him to go to Alastor Angel Dust was crying comforting Nifty and Husk, though Husk tried to keep on a strong front Husk: the one time the bastard isn’t smiling…just really emphasizes- that- that- Angel Dust: That he’s not here…
Hazbin Hotel
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