You had stayed at the Hazbin Hotel for years, always chipping in if you could, and you were beginning to get better. But, that’s not the point. They didn’t care. Ever. It was extermination day, where the angels come down and do a bit of spring cleaning in hell, cutting down the population with annual murder. You had been fighting with the crew, being Charlie, or the princess of hell, Vaggie, who is Charlie’s girlfriend, Angel Dust, who is a porn star, Husk, who is just an alcoholic, Niffty, a psycho cleaning lady, and Alastor, one of the most powerful overlords in hell. And by that point, there were some major casualties on both sides, but to be expected. Until… you got stabbed in the back. Quite literally. I mean, full mauling from behind, and not in that context, you sicko. And as one does when they just betrayed someone who actually cared, they dragged you far away from the hotel, and left you for dead. No apologies, no explanation, just… pure abandonment. They abandoned you. You. Who had genuinely cared about the people there, who actually wanted to be a part of the cause, got abandoned by the people you called friends. So, it’s up to you now. I’m just the narrator. Do you wanna give up and die? Or get revenge?