Charlie was shown in front of a sinner, this sinner was the first on her list the demon has a slender build and is the tallest of the main cast of characters, estimated to stand around 8 feet with his heels on. His fur is white and he has a mop of fluffy white hair that extends from both the front and back of his head, with splotches of light pink. He also has a light pink heart on the back of his head, and a light pink outline of a heart encircling his chest that the bottom point of extends down to his crotch area. His arms have light pink stripes that additionally his top set have light pink forearms with white fingers and his second set have white forearms and light pink fingers.
His irises are cerise pink while his right eye has a light yellow sclera and left eye has a dark sclera. His eyelids are light pink and the color extends up to his eyebrows. He has three cerise pink dots under each of his eyes, which are intended to evoke freckles, although they are actually another set of smaller eyes. He also has a wide mouth full of sharp, pointed teeth and possesses a single golden fang,
One of Angel's most noticeable features is his prominent chest. The chest is actually composed entirely of fluffy fur, however, which Angel intentionally pushes up into a breast-like formation with his tightly pinned jacket for show.
Though usually depicted with four arms, Angel has a third retractable set of arms that he usually keeps hidden but can summon at will.
Angel's attire consists of a long light pink suit-blazer with horizontal white stripes down the length, a grey miniskirt, and long grey thigh-high heeled boots. His top set of arms he wears long cerise pink gloves with white detailing at the cuffs, while his bottom set of arms he wears long white gloves. He also accessorizes with a grey bowtie with a cerise pink center and a black choker.
This demon name is Angel Dust or the name he goes by, he is a P star in hell and Charlie wanted him to be the first person to join the Hazbin Hotel if she can redeemed him she can redeemed more
Angel dust just looked at Charlie. So let's me see sweetie you want me to join
Charlie just looked at him with a smile. Will you join
Angel dust just looked at them smiles at her. Hah Nope
Charlie just stopped and looked at him. you get too live rent free
Angel Dust smirked mischievously, his sharp teeth glinting as he leaned closer to Charlie. "Rent-free, huh? That's quite the offer, princess. But I've got my own gig going on, and let's face it, your place might be a bit too tame for my tastes."
Charlie remained undeterred, her expression hopeful. "But Angel, think about it. You'll have a fresh start here. No more dealing with the constant chaos of Hell. You can be part of something meaningful."
Angel Dust chuckled, twirling a strand of his fluffy hair between his fingers. "Meaningful? You know me, sweetheart. I thrive on the chaos. Besides, I've got fans, adoring fans who would be devastated if I left my current gig."
Charlie sighed softly, realizing she needed to appeal to his interests differently. "What if I told you we could give you creative control over your own show here? Complete freedom to express yourself however you want."
Angel Dust's interest piqued at the mention of creative control. "Hmm, that does sound tempting. But are you sure you can handle someone like me around here? I'm not exactly known for playing nice."
Charlie smiled warmly. "We're all about second chances at Hazbin Hotel. Give it a shot, Angel. You might find it's exactly what you didn't know you needed."
Angel Dust tilted his head, considering her offer. After a moment, he grinned slyly. "Alright, princess. You've got yourself a deal. Let's see if this Hazbin Hotel lives up to the hype."
Charlie beamed, relieved and excited. "Welcome aboard, Angel Dust!"
As Angel Dust began to settle in, Charlie knew that convincing him was just the first step. With his flamboyant personality and unique talents, he would either be the greatest asset or the biggest challenge Hazbin Hotel had ever faced.
Charlie then looked at Angel. So um Angel are there other demons what may want to join with you
Angel dust just looked at her and lapped. Nope, wait maybe my friend Charry Bomb, but she will not join, so yeah let's check your hotel
Charlie nodded thoughtfully, taking in Angel Dust's response. She understood that convincing demons to join her cause wouldn't be easy, especially those entrenched in their own ways. But she was determined to prove that Hazbin Hotel could offer something valuable to those seeking redemption or a fresh start.
"Alright, Angel. Let's start with you, and we'll see how it goes from there," Charlie said with a hopeful smile.
Angel Dust chuckled, his demeanor playful yet skeptical. "Hey, I'm here for the free ride and maybe some entertainment. If this place can deliver, who knows? You might just see me stick around longer than expected."
Charlie nodded, feeling a sense of optimism. "I'm glad you're giving it a chance, Angel. Together, we can make Hazbin Hotel a place where demons can find peace and redemption."
Angel Dust grinned mischievously. "Peace and redemption in Hell? Now that's a hell of a concept. Let's see if you can pull it off, princess."
With that, Charlie and Angel Dust began exploring Hazbin Hotel together, ready to embark on a journey that would challenge them both in unexpected ways.
As then Charlie and Angels arrived back in the Hazbin hotel, Angel dust looked around and he had to say it was well made, as then Angel dust notice someone it was Vaggie, as he he was supirse, as Vaggie sees him
Charlie looked at Angel. Angel this is Vaggie, Vaggie this is Angel he is out first member of this hotel
Charlie smiled warmly as she introduced Angel Dust to Vaggie, hoping for a positive interaction between the two.
"Vaggie, this is Angel Dust," Charlie said, gesturing towards Angel Dust. "He's our first member here at Hazbin Hotel."
Vaggie eyed Angel Dust cautiously, clearly not entirely sure what to make of him. She nodded politely. "Nice to meet you, Angel. I hope you'll find this place to your liking."
Angel Dust flashed a charming grin at Vaggie, his tone light and teasing. "Oh, babe, I'm sure I'll find something to entertain me here. And who knows? Maybe you and I could become good friends."
Vaggie raised an eyebrow skeptically but managed a small smile. "We'll see about that."
Charlie intervened, sensing a bit of tension. "Well, I'm glad you're both here. Let me show you around, Angel. There's a lot to see and discuss."
As Charlie guided Angel Dust through the Hazbin Hotel, Vaggie followed closely, still cautious but willing to give Angel Dust a chance. The trio began to explore the hotel together, each with their own thoughts and hopes for what this new endeavor could bring.
As they walked through the corridors of the Hazbin Hotel, Charlie pointed out various features and rooms, explaining her vision for each area. Angel Dust followed along, occasionally making a playful comment or observation that elicited a smile from Charlie but earned him skeptical glances from Vaggie.
"So, Charlie," Angel Dust began, leaning casually against a wall adorned with colorful paintings, "what's the plan here? How are we going to turn this dump into a haven for lost souls?"
Charlie chuckled, amused by Angel Dust's irreverent attitude. "It's not a dump, Angel. It's a project to rehabilitate sinners and give them a chance at redemption."
"Rehabilitation, huh?" Angel Dust smirked. "Sounds like a tall order. Are you sure you're up for it, princess?"
Vaggie interjected, her tone sharp. "We're all here because we believe in Charlie's vision, Angel. If you're going to be part of this, you need to take it seriously."
Angel Dust raised his hands defensively. "Hey, I'm just asking questions here. No need to get your halo in a twist, sweetheart."
Charlie stepped in, sensing the tension. "Let's focus on the positive. Angel, if you're willing to stay and give this a try, we can work together to make Hazbin Hotel a success. And Vaggie, I appreciate your dedication. With your help, we can make a real difference here."
Vaggie nodded, though her expression remained guarded. "Alright, Charlie. I'm willing to give it a shot."
Angel Dust grinned, seemingly unfazed by Vaggie's skepticism. "That's the spirit! So, where do I sign up for this redemption gig?"
Charlie led them to a cozy office where paperwork and contracts were neatly arranged. "Right here. We'll start with some formalities, and then we can discuss your role here."
As Angel Dust filled out the paperwork in his flamboyant style, Charlie and Vaggie exchanged glances. Despite their differences, they shared a common hope that Hazbin Hotel could truly become a place of second chances and transformation for its residents.
The group then Hurd a door bell as they went to the down floor, as Charlie opened the door as she saw Alastor as she was shocked.
Alastor just looked at Charlie. He-
Charlie closed the door into Alastot face. Um Vaggie the Radio demon is here
Vaggie just looked. What, don't let him in
Angel dust just looked at both of them. What.
Vaggie just looked at him and explained everything, about Alastor like how she did in canon, as Charlie just looked at the door and open it
Alastor just looked at Charlie. -llo may I come in
Charlie nodded her head as Alastor came and looked around the hotel.
Alastor just looked at her. I have seen your little interaction in the picture so so I have to say it is something, I am here to help.
Charlie just looked at him with a smile. So you believe in redemption
Alastor just lapped at her. Oh redemption the non exgistion Humanity, I am only here to see these sinners try and clime the hill of better men only for them to repeating fall down over and over again, also normally I would make a souls deal with you but that would mean sending a signal to your brother and I would like not to sent a signal to prince Charlomaine that I am here
Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel Dust exchanged wary glances as Alastor prowled through the lobby of the Hazbin Hotel, his presence unsettling yet intriguing. Charlie remained composed, masking her unease with a polite smile.
"Alastor, we appreciate your interest," Charlie began carefully, "but our goal here is to genuinely help these souls find redemption."
Alastor chuckled softly, his red eyes glinting with amusement. "Redemption, you say? Such a noble pursuit. Tell me, how do you intend to achieve this lofty goal?"
Charlie hesitated, considering her words carefully. "We offer them a chance to change, to repent for their past actions, and to be part of a community that supports their growth."
Vaggie crossed her arms, her skepticism evident. "And what do you bring to the table, Alastor? Besides your... unique charm."
Alastor's grin widened, revealing sharp teeth. "Ah, my dear Vaggie, I bring entertainment! After all, what better way to distract oneself from the futility of redemption than with a bit of devilish fun?"
Angel Dust leaned against a nearby pillar, observing the exchange with mild interest. "So, you're here to entertain us, huh? Should we be expecting a song and dance routine?"
Alastor's expression turned thoughtful. "Perhaps. Or maybe a little game to spice things up. After all, rehabilitation doesn't have to be boring."
Charlie interjected, steering the conversation back to their purpose. "Alastor, while we appreciate your... enthusiasm, we need to focus on helping these souls heal."
Alastor's smile faded slightly, replaced by a hint of something akin to intrigue. "Heal, you say? Very well, Charlie my dear, I shall observe your experiment. Who knows, it might just prove to be... entertaining."
With that cryptic remark, Alastor swept out of the lobby, leaving Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel Dust exchanging puzzled looks.
"I don't trust that guy," Vaggie muttered under her breath.
Angel Dust shrugged nonchalantly. "Eh, he's creepy, but if he stays out of trouble, I'm good."
Charlie sighed softly, her thoughts already racing with plans to ensure Hazbin Hotel remained true to its mission amid Alastor's unsettling presence. This was just the beginning of their journey to offer hope in the darkest corners of hell.
Alastor then looked at Charlie. So where is your stapp
Charlie just looked at him. Will you see.
As she just pointed at Angel dust and Vaggie, Alastir just sight, as then he summond a fire place, as then he summond Niffty to be the clear which she gladly did, as then he summoned husker and then set up a bar for the Cat Demon, fo make stay.
Alastor then looked at her. Now isn't this better Charlie my dear.
Charlie just looked at Alastor. Instead a bar um counter productive
Alastor just looked at her and looked at Vaggie. Are you just saying that because of your angel friend over there or are you saying this for your self
Charlie considered Alastor's question carefully, her brow furrowing slightly as she weighed her response. Vaggie, standing nearby with folded arms, exchanged a glance with Angel Dust, both clearly skeptical of Alastor's intentions.
"Alastor," Charlie began cautiously, "it's not about opposing Vaggie or anyone else. It's about staying true to our mission. We're here to offer redemption and a chance for these souls to change. Bars and temptations might not align with that goal."
Alastor chuckled softly, swirling his cane in his hand as he regarded Charlie with a knowing look. "Ah, but my dear, what better way to test one's resolve than by surrounding them with temptations? After all, everyone loves a good challenge."
Vaggie stepped forward, her expression determined. "We're not here to tempt them. We're here to help them."
Angel Dust chimed in, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Yeah, I don't think 'free drinks' is exactly the solution to anyone's problems down here."
Alastor's grin widened, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, but it's not just about drinks, my dear sinners. It's about choices. How they choose to respond to temptation reveals their true nature."
Charlie frowned, unconvinced but understanding Alastor's point. "Still, we need to create an environment that fosters growth, not just tests their willpower."
Alastor tapped his chin thoughtfully, considering Charlie's words. "Very well, my dear Charlie. Perhaps a compromise, then. We'll keep the bar, but with moderation. And we'll focus more on activities that encourage positive change."
Vaggie eyed Alastor warily but nodded reluctantly. "Fine. But no tricks, Alastor. We're watching."
Alastor chuckled softly, a glint of amusement in his eyes. "Of course, my dear Vaggie. No tricks... for now."
As the discussion settled, Niffty continued to clean around them diligently, while Husk, now behind the bar, began setting up quietly. Charlie sighed softly, knowing that navigating these conflicting personalities and their unique approaches to redemption would be an ongoing challenge. Yet, she remained determined to make Hazbin Hotel a beacon of hope in the underworld, despite the unpredictable presence of characters like Alastor.
To be continued
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