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a cartoon character is laying on the floor looking at a cell phone . ALT: a cartoon character is laying on the floor looking at a cell phone .

"Yeah, this is I.M.P. Who the fuck do you want us to murder?"

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‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ “ɪꜱɴ’ᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ… ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ’ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ? ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ’ᴛ ᴘᴜɴɪꜱʜ ᴜꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɪᴛ?” . ₊ ⊹ .₊

Hello! Welcome to my profile for my hazbin hotel oc!

🐐 Elisabetha is a sinner. She’s bubbly, curious, rebellious, and she’s sassy as hell.

🐐 Admin is Nitro/Toby and is 26 years old. Minors DNI.

🐐 OCs, canons, crossovers, ALL ACCEPTED.

🐐 I’m pretty shy and new to the fandom. Ah

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She's missed alot- hasn't left the hotel in a while.

"I can imagine being the king of hell isn't exactly a walk in the park... sometimes being a citizen isn't even that easy-"

"So long as the questions are reasonable, I see no reason not to answer them."

She squinted her eyes slightly for a moment, as if she was trying to determine the others' intent.

"Go ahead, ask away."

Vaggie was a bit nerved from the scorched walls littered with claw marks. However, her nervous nature faded at the sight of the dog. Not many people knew it other than Charlie, but she was a sucker for animals.

"Aw~ He clearly missed you."

Vaggie laughed gently at the pleasant sight.

"I can't imagine that... It must be lonely and stressful, having to defend an entire reality on your own... with no one to support you when you need it."

"Then your mother was wise, even here in hell, manners will get you a lot farther than being an asshole. Even if some folks mistake kindness for being a pushover."

"Which is the point of the hotel, to teach oneself to change those lack of values and enforce more positive forms of living and coping. To help those who /want/ to shift away from their less than savory habits and have a shot at redemption. It's not an easily traveled path, bit a worthwhile one."

"Yeah, well, glad that's the case. Think hell has enough problems without someone of your legacy causing chaos and destruction."

She laughed slightly at the scorch mark comment.

"Can't be any worse than the hotel... we have a new wall to repair every week."

"You won't get much of a view just waltzing around. At least you wouldn't get much meaningful information about each area. We offer a tour, which you'd know had you checked in at the lobby-"

"Tending to a garden is no easy task, takes a lot of time and care. Never mind an entire Orchard, you're one hell of a hard worker."

"You'd be surprised how much she's shared about you. You don't get to see it often... she really looks up to you, you know. Always hoping you'll be impressed or proud. I am starting to think I understand where she got her sense of passion from."

"Well, if you're telling the truth, I'll confirm this with Charlie and look for this file folder you're talking about, no problem. But that's the thing, I need some actual proof you're not just someone looking to claim one of his machines as your own. We're doing a lot to preserve his legacy here."

"More so, or less so than your love of making rubber ducks?"

Yup, Charlie told her about his hobby. She's not one to judge. She thinks it's a nice sign of where Charlie's passionate side came from.

"If you're trying to raid his room for valuables, you're a little late to the party... all of his stuff was already moved and preserved at Charlie's request."

"Oh? I wouldn't mind at all, thank you. Didn't take you for a vegetarian- Is there a reason behind that choice? A love for animals, maybe?"

"Pentious..? What exactly do you want with an exorcized soul..?"

Well, she's a bit shaken from the sinner's name being used, given from her perspective, he was gone, exorcized, never to be seen again. The others' appearance didn't do much to help settle her nerves.

Hello and welcome to my account, For those who don't know my name is Sabre, I roleplay as Alastor and Lucifer from Hazbin hotel as well My Oc. If you like to plot something feel free to ask me in Dms. You can also send me a random starter for any of my muses at any time. MDNI 18+ #Sabre #Roleplay

"There were rumors during my time as an exorcist, never had any validity to it. It's more so an educated guess. If someone could be redeemed, it's likely the requirements are either really vague or up to interpretation."

Given Vaggie was the equivalent of hotel security- it didn't take long for her to notice the unfamiliar figure lurking through the halls of the hotel.

So with her angelic spear in hand. She would approach the other.

"Can... can I help you? The lobby is downstairs if you're looking to check in."

"Yeah, well, God barely seems to know what he expects in the redeemed anyways, given how impossible it's been to get anyone up there."

"I guess repetition would help with that... as chilling as it is to think about."

"Huh, forgive me if this seems ignorant, but... you would just let them attack you? That seems to be what you're implying. Can't imagine the patience you'd need to keep tame while being beheaded by an angelic sword, or... worse..."

"Huh, well, I suppose that's somewhat of a comfort... you said some exorcists tried, regardless? How did that work out for them? You look like you could use us as toothpicks-"

"Illusions are the first of pleasures and the sweetest of drugs~"

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"Yeah, that sounds about right... blaming another for your own actions is pretty human..."

She sighs lightly, this is reminding her of the conversations she used to have with exorcists. Albeit from the alternative point of view.

"If you don't mind me asking. did Adam ever try to exorcise you?"