The Hazbin Hotel RP

The Heavenly portal in the middle of Pentagram city's sky opens suddenly. There is no scheduled extermination any time soon, but Exorcists begin to fly into Hell.

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Adam drops from the portal about as graceful as a rabid squirrel. "Guess who, motherfuckers!" He cackles, strumming his guitar as his crew gathers round, preparing to slaughter unassuming demons.

Charlie and Vaggie, working in what serves as the Hazbin's business office, look at each other. Charlie's eyes widen slightly.

"No, no, no! What is he doing?!" She dashes to the window, looking out at the portal and the angels flowing from it. "We were supposed to have more time!"

Vaggie growls and heads downstairs. "Come on, let's make sure everyone is prepped."

Niffty squeals with glee, zipping around collecting sharp things as she dusts the first floor again with nervous energy.

Husk looks bored, leaning on the bar. He takes another swig of liquor.

Angel Dust gestures to Husk for his turn at the bottle. He takes a drink before getting up to look for his guns.

Alastor, sits in the lobby with a newspaper, being menacing and drinking his coffee.

The Vees gather round a TV in their lounge in the Voxtek tower, placing bets.

Lucifer is oblivious as always, alone and crafting his next generation of rubber duckies.