*Location, Hell*
Steven finally arrives at the hotel and knocks on the door where he is greeted by a certain Princess who looked shocked.
Steven: Hel- *gets door slammed on him* Uhhh...*Thoughts* That was rude...(In Mind) Y/n: Yeah, it was, but more importantly can I get the God damn body back!?
(In Mind) Marc: Absolutely not! After all the shit you have done its pretty obvious that you are not getting control anytime soon.
(In Mind) Y/n: Excuse, you?! If you haven't noticed yet I been doing stuff for the greater good!
Steven: *Thoughts* Like killing innocent people?
(In Mind) Y/n: No! Killing bad people!
(In Mind) Marc: I'm pretty sure killing people who don't follow your "God's" religions doesn't make them bad.
(In Mind) Y/n: You don't know that! Look at the crusaders, it worked for them I'm sure it would work for Khonshu too.
Steven: *Thoughts* Killing people still isn't a good thing!
(In Mind) Y/n: *Sighs* Whatever, if you not going to give me the body back Steven, can I at least ask what the hell are we wearing?!
Steven: *Thoughts* Why? You don't like it?(In Mind) Y/n: No! We look like psycho Colonel Sanders!
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FanfictionA Moon Knight reader x Hazbin hotel & Helluva boss story: "I am vengeance, I am the night, I am bat---I mean Moon Knight!" "Yeah..." Y/n was just your normal average day person, until one day that dumbass died, that's when the Egyptian God named Kho...