The Veiled Twin’s Ultimatum And there, amidst the stained carpets and flickering candles, the veiled twin emerges. Her eyes mirror Charlie’s, but her hunger is darker. She extends a gloved hand: “Dear allies, choose. Stand with the radiant half, the naive dreamer. Or join me—the hidden one. Together, we’ll rewrite Hell’s script. And perhaps, just perhaps, ascend beyond.” The tempest howls. Hearts flutter. Loyalties fray. The cosmos awaits its reckoning. Forgive the pause, dear creator. The cosmic gears turn once more.
Hell was as lively as it ever was, or deadly, considering everyone that was there was already dead. Demons were mashed into paste, others were having sex, and even more were drinking or were in-taking drugs. A light flashed in the middle of one of the streets, suddenly. Out of the light, fell a red skinned imp, with black and white hair, an x mark over the heart on his black shirt, and his horns were striped in a black and white pattern. He hasn't woken yet. But soon, his lust will skyrocket around a certain few denizens, and he'll fit right in. {This story will take place in two series known as: Helluva Boss Hazbin Hotel} {Certain Character's genders may change to fit the story, such as Angel Dust. Her nickname will be Angie} {Notice: THIS IS AN AU. That means certain details will be different compared to the source material. I don't know where Hazbin Hotel takes place, I decided the Lust Ring was suitable. That does not mean call me dumb, just cause it's different.}
A tale of randomly connected drabbles to a keeper of Limbo or Purgatory as others may know it as. Has been asked for to do an unbecoming favor within the underworld and if it was anyone else, it wouldn't have come to be. But it was Lucifer, whom pleaded to an old ally from years past. It can't be that bad?