(Again inspired by Hazbin hotel)

Loki, a charismatic and enigmatic figure, was the proud owner of the Hazbin Hotel, a peculiar sanctuary in Hell. The establishment wasn’t just any hotel; it was a place for redemption, a beacon of hope for those who sought it in the underworld's chaos. Loki had a vision that resonated with Charlie's dream of offering sinners a chance to reform and perhaps ascend. Together, their shared ambitions made Charlie the co-founder of the Hazbin Hotel, solidifying their bond as both partners in purpose and close friends. Vaggie, Charlie's loyal and fiercely protective girlfriend, often served as the pragmatic voice of reason amid the madness.

Currently, the hotel was bustling in its own peculiar way. Angel Dust, the flirtatious and sassy spider demon, lounged at the bar beside Husk, the grizzled, perpetually drunk cat demon who begrudgingly served as the hotel’s bartender. The two exchanged playful banter and sarcastic remarks, Angel’s laughter punctuating the occasional clink of Husk’s glass as he poured yet another drink. The bar was dimly lit, its glow contrasting with the chaotic energy of its patrons.

Alastor, the Radio Demon and one of the most unsettling residents of the hotel, was off somewhere. His eerie laughter occasionally echoed from unseen corners, a reminder that his presence, though unseen, was never far. His unpredictable nature kept everyone on edge, but his power and influence made him an invaluable, albeit unnerving, ally.

In the lounge, Charlie and Vaggie were deep in conversation, likely discussing new strategies to bring in more residents or brainstorming ways to keep the hotel afloat. Charlie’s optimism radiated as she gestured passionately, her bright smile a stark contrast to the somber tones of their surroundings. Vaggie, ever the realist, nodded thoughtfully, occasionally interjecting with pragmatic concerns. Loki was reading his own book as he looked around at his project