This is a direct continuation of my first book.
(Hazbin Hotel) The Radio Demon and The Doe-Eyed Killer
So if you haven't read that book yet, go read it because you will be VERY confused if you don't!
I know year 2020 has already come and gone for us...
The moment Husker returned to the Hotel it was late at night. He opened his bedroom door and closed it to maintain a dark room, just as he wanted it to be over the hangover he was suffering from. That was until...
*creakkkkk..."
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He has always had a healthy fear of Niffty long before this moment, but every time she approaches him with cleaning supplies after this night will have his fur bristling in fearful hesitation of another bath.
The morning was filled with Vaggie loudly asking him what the 🤬 happened last night and Husker's loud cursing despite his migraine.
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Alastor took a swig of his coffee and his eyes shifted towards the sleep deprived Amos Williams heading straight towards the coffee machine. He walked by the two yelling demons within the lobby and leveled them with a haunting glare as he squinted at them.
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"Both of you...Shut the 🤬 Hell up before either of you wake the baby. If you wake the baby—it won't be my son or Josephine that will be killing you without mercy."
His eyes opened fully and turned neon as his face morphed into a zombified snarl.
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