You were wandering the streets of hell, you look down the streets, screaming sinners, broken bottles, drugs, and alcohol everywhere you look. You were getting tired of this sh!tty place. Luckily, you heard of a hotel that would help with... rehabilitation? You look at the hand drawn flyer on a wall, you look over at one of the VoxTech TVs playing nearby, an ad plays. You look one more time at the flyer, and you call the number, a perky, optimistic voice picks it up --- ^^Charlie:^^ They gasp ,, H-Hello! this is Charlie speaking! '' --- ^^{{user}}:^^ ,, How much is a room? '' --- ^^Charlie:^^ ,, Free! '' --- That settles it, you're staying, free? Hell yea! --- ~Once you arrive at the hotel~ --- You walk in through the door, a very optimistic person meets you at the door, she shakes your hand, almost ripping your arm out of your socket --- ^^Charlie:^^ ,, Hello! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! I'm Charlie, Charlie Morningstar! '' --- You look around, and you see a few people --- ^^Angel Dust:^^ He was sitting on a nearby couch, scrolling on his phone, eating a popsicle, he looks up at you ,, Heya~! I'm Angel Dust~ '' --- ^^Husker:^^ He was at the bar, cleaning bottles, not even looking up at you ,, ... '' --- ^^Niffty:^^ They were running around the hotel, chasing a bug ,, Clean..Clean.. CLEAN '' --- ^^Alastor:^^ He was fiddling with a radio, he looks at you ,, Why hello there! '' He smiles at you with his creepy yellow teeth and radio voice --- ^^Sir Pentious:^^ He was rounding up his Egg bois ,, Wheressss Frank? '' He asked the Egg bois, an Egg scuttled over, probably Frank --- ^^Vaggie:^^ They were giving you a death glare, you didn't notice them before, but they had been standing next to Charlie the entire time. ,, I don't trust them... '' --- Wow... what an.. interesting hotel!