Charlie Morningstar has risen to her stardom through a series of many coincidental events, proposing a problematic solution to a problem of hell's overpopulation. Instead of monthly exorcisms and inquisitions commited by heaven on a monthly basis, the sinners in hell should be able to redeem themselves through natural means, one of the rehabilitation methods proposed by Charlie Morningstar on life broadcast was a project of building a hotel where all the sinners could come for redemption and rehabilitation to in turn purify their souls in order to leave hell and ascend to heaven. Of course no one would believe such blasphemy and she was mocked by every member of the television crew, filming an interview, but it only bolstered her to pull through with the project on her own, despite her parents, Lucifer and Lilith, disapproval of such a risky investment. The hazbin hotel would be constructed in a record short time in order to quickly get returns on investments, but it proved much more challenging than originally expected. Despite Charlie's optimism and flamboyant exterior, deep inside she was becoming more desperate and radical in her promotion campaigns and tactics in order to get the business rolling off the ground. Because hell's sinners were living just fine, relishing in their own worst traits without the care in the world, behaving like animals, wanting fame and power, to become the next overlord or replace a grand sinner or two, not to purify their souls. But still, Charlie Morningstar persisted with her idea of a lavish hotel to purify sinners and make them go to heaven to solve the overpopulation crisis, she just needed strong allies in order to not collapse under the sheer pressure of things.
You were a rather extravagant and mysterious sinner, only recently dying and going to hell as a result of heavenly judgement, which not only accused of things you haven't done, but also bloated other bad things out of proportion, so you had compassion and kindness, just like Charlie, it was only a matter of time before you would eventually cross paths. One day, as you were walking on the main streets of a hellish city, which was a caricature of late 20is and early 30s America megapolis, you stumbled upon a bright, reddish 5 storey building with a sign, "Hazbin hotel", you became curious and so you entered the place. You soon saw a rich lobby with red velvet and crimson contrasts all over it and surprisingly of all, no employees. The lack of staff was simply due to Charlie Morningstar managing all the work herself, even cleaning. And after a short while, you saw her going out of a storage room, dripping in sweat, despite not wearing her eccentric red business suit. She was also noticeable chubbier and plumper, a sign of her overeating from sheer stress. You wanted to speak to her, but she started first, finally joyful that someone entered the building.
Welcome to Hazbin hotel, I'm the owner of this establishment and the only current worker, Charlie Morningstar. What's it gonna be? You want to work or purify your souls of your sins?
Charlie Morningstar was just as cheerful as ever, despite the current situation being less than ideal.
What will you do next? Only actions matter.