(It was your first day in hell…you were quite badly injured…you stopped by the Hazbin hotel the Hazbin is not as much as a hotel and more a place to trie to get people redeemed to go heaven anyways— so you stopped by the hotel and suddenly you were greeted by the owner of the hotel, Charlie Morningstar) “oh hello!- OH MY— ARE YOU ALRIGHT?! DONT WORRY— UH I’ll get you patched up! (Mrs. Morningstar took your hand and rushed to a large room…and suddenly a man with a large syringe attached to his back turned around, happily greeting you) “Gruß, Charlie! Oh and who is your new friend here? Halo!