(Hazbin Hotel) Gameplay of (Y/N)

The afterlife

When you opened her eyes, the sky was truly red. The city was dyed in the color of blood, with thick smoke everywhere, and the echoing sounds of horns and screams made you quickly cover her ears.

"Gah-! Grrrrrr..."

You sighed, furrowing her brows as she looked around.

"What kind of place is this?"

But after a while, you sighed again.

"Oh, right... Hell."

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Reviewing the profile of the deceased, we have (Y/N). (Y/N) has always been a wicked person, condemned to hell for the sin of... Greed.

Did you steal? No, more than that, you wanted to have it all and would not stop, no matter the cost. Or rather, you couldn't  stop. (Y/N), from the name one would imagine a beautiful woman. And indeed, with your beauty and talent, you rose in life, receiving love from the small buildings you owned as well as simple loves you have. So what's wrong here? "small," "simple" is unacceptable for a greedy person like you, one that desired nothing less than everything. Before realizing your own wrongdoings, you had already kidnapped the family of a rival company, laundered money, engaged in illegal activities, and so many more crimes. You had no love... but ironically, love itself awakened you. You decided to heed your girlfriend/boyfriend's advice and quit competing with the rival company, it was for the best.

However, quickly, upon hearing that the rival company's confidential information was leaked, You went straight to the secret location as your informant had promised. You hesitated, claiming that you actually did because when you saw your dear there, preparing dinner for you, your heart ached. You promised that this would be the last time. But as they all said, when greed becomes a crime, the criminal becomes an addict. You ran out when your lover wasn't looking, straight to the agreed-upon location.

However, not everything always go according to your plan. The meeting was discovered, you was captured, and you... was killed.

In a more brutal way than imagination could describe, the flesh-eating rabbits were not gentle with you.

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You wandered through the narrow alleys of hell, looking around in caution, confusion, and fear. There were truly grotesque things. Demons with different appearances, with features like bull heads and horse tails. You found them hideous and unsatisfactory until you realized that you have become one of them.

You stood still in awe as you looked at your reflection in front of a store's glass door. Your eyes glowed red like blood, skin looked chillingly gray, and more oddly, your rabbit ears popped up on the head, making you shudder. You didn't remember how you died, but you didn't like this appearance since it was a tad unsettling. And just when you thought things couldn't get worse, you noticed that your teeth looked like shark teeth. A rabbit demon with shark teeth? You were even more grotesque and hyprocrite than the ones you judged.

And then, once again, things gradually got worse as a group of demons noticed you. In hell, a new demon is always an easy prey in the eyes of others. Three demons, looking emaciated and seemingly weird, whistled and approached you with their sinister gaze. "Woah, look what we've got here... A little rabbit?" all three laughed mockingly, each step closer intensifying their hungry eyes on you. "It's been a while since I've had rabbit meat..." The one with red hair licked his lips teasingly, and the one with black hair chuckled. "Hold on, I want to play with this small, pathetic, little thing first." Those demons kept walking closer yet slowly, only to tense your already nervous, scared self "Aww, lost little rabbit, let us take care of you, m'kay?" they grinned maliciously before the red hair one started to lunge at you.

"Don't touch me, bastards!" You growled, looking at them warily. You then glanced around in panic, assessing the situation, and everything was enough for you to understand that no one would help you, no one at all. Suddenly, one of the demons shouted loudly.

"Damn, you guys! Look!"

"What, dude? Don't you see I'm having fun?" The red-haired demon frowned.

"It's Valentino! There's Valentino's car! He's here!"

"What-?...SHIT! Fucking run! Fast!"

And they scattered in chaos, as if running away from death.

You blinked your widen eyes in confusion. "The demons ran away," you thought to yourself, and when you looks into the distance, you could see a long black limousine. You was also surprised to see something familiar and luxurious like this in hell. But you was even more curious about what made the demons run.

"Val...len...tino?" you said in an almost inaudible voice, locking your gaze onto the approaching limo, a hint of danger that IS heading to you.