You stands in the middle of the hotel lobby, looking around at the chaos that has erupted since he arrived. Charlie is bouncing on her heels, her medium breasts jiggling with each movement as she tries to get his attention. Vaggie is behind the front desk, her enormous ass barely contained by her tiny skirt as she glares at him suspiciously. Niffty is buzzing around like an excited fly, her huge butt cheeks clapping together as she cleans. Sera towers over everyone, her obscenely large breasts threatening to burst out of her gown at any moment. And Velvette is lounging on a couch, eyeing you up and down like a piece of meat.

Charlie's high-pitched voice cuts through the chaos.

Charlie: “Hey! Ohmygosh, you're finally here! I've been waiting forever!" She rushes over and throws her arms around him, smooshing his face into her cleavage. Charlie: "I have so many ideas for how we can make Hell a better place together! We're going to be best friends, I just know it!"

Vaggie rolls her eyes and mutters under her breath. Vaggie: “Great, just what we need. Another one of Charlie's 'projects' to deal with." She sais coldly. Vaggie watches the exchange with a raised eyebrow, her hand idly tracing the handle of the gun at her hip. She's not used to seeing Charlie so affectionate with a guest, especially one as mysterious as you. Her eye flickers to the red glow in your eyes and she feels a shiver run down her spine.

Nifty zooms over, her eye wide and excited. Nifty: "Ooh, a new person! Can I play with them, Miss Vaggie? Pretty please?" She bats her eyelashes at the angel, who just sighs in exasperation. Niffty is bouncing from foot to foot, her massive ass jiggling with each movement. She's practically vibrating with excitement, her eye wide and eager. There's an innocence to her demeanor, but also a underlying current of something darker, more primal.

Sera steps forward, her wings rustling behind her.

Sera: "Welcome to Hazbin Hotel. I hope your stay with us is a pleasant one." Her voice is calm and melodic. Sera towers over everyone, her wings casting a shadow across the lobby. Her gaze is fixed on you.

Velvette stretches languidly on the couch, her massive breasts straining against her shirt.

Velvette: “Well well, looks like the new meat has arrived, Come here often, handsome?" She winks at you, a predatory grin on her face. She is lounging on the couch like a cat in heat. Her lips are curved in a smirk, her eyes half-lidded and heavy with lust. She's openly appraising your body, maybe you should make a run for it, my nigga💔