Cryo opened his eyes as he found himself laying in his bed. He rubbed his eyes a few times before removing the blanket off his body. He created 3 knives out of ice and threw one to a picture of Velvet, Vox, and Valentino.
Cryo: Might Aswell make breakfast.
Cryo lazily gets up from his bed and walks to his living room. His living room essentially looked like a regular apartment, with a couch, a TV, and a kitchen. He lifts the blinds of his windows and looks down at the sinners below.
Snow rained down on the streets as sinners went on with their regular lives in hell, not having to deal with the chaos that happens outside the district. Cryo watched as some of the sinners build Snowman and had snowball fights.
Most of the souls in the district were more of the peaceful one's, but they weren't exactly afraid to put up a fight if they needed to if it meant protecting their home. This would've brought a smile to the Overlords face (if he could smile.) Of course, there were people that greatly annoyed him and his people, like the V's which he banned out of his district.
Cryo walks over to his kitchen and goes to his fridge as he looks at his contents. He grabs a bottle of Soda and a bowl of Vanilla Ice cream. One nice thing about living in essentially hell's version of Canada was that everything stayed cold twenty-four seven. He walks over to his couch and sits down as he turns on his TV to the 666 news channel and watches as he eats his ice cream.
One of the first things he saw was someone he didnt expect to see, which was the Princess of Hell
Katie Killjoy: Welcome back! So, Charlotte!
Charlie: It's... Charlie.*smiles nervously as a spotlight flashes her way*
Katie Killjoy: Whatever. Tell us about this new passion project you've been insistently pestering our news station about! *tries to hold in her outburst by clenching her pen*
Charlie: Well, *clears throat and exhales* as most of you know, I was born here in Hell and growing up, I always tried to see the good in everyone around me.
Killjoy stabs a slug with her pen, the slug's blood bursts all over. Cryo drinks his drink as he continuous watching.
Charlie: Hell is my home and- *gets slug blood splattered across her cheek which she then wipes off* you are my people. We... we just went through another Extermination.
Charlie: We lost so many souls, and it breaks my heart to see my people being slaughtered every year. no one is given a chance!
Charlie: I can't stand idly by while the place I live is subjected to such violence! So, I've been thinking: Isn't there a more humane way to hinder overpopulation here in Hell? *walks around the audience* Perhaps we can create an alternative way to change souls through... redemption? *throws her arm around one of the News Cast's staff members* Well, I think yes! So, that's what this project aims to achieve! *returns to Killjoy's desk* Ladies and gentlemen, I'm opening the first of its kind! A hotel that rehabilitates sinners!
Everyone was silent as she said this. Cryo dropped his spoon in shock at the princess's idea.
Cryo: huh?
Charlie: *starts to lose her confidence* Y'know? 'Cause hotels are for people passin' through... temporarily... I think it'll serve a purpose... a place to work toward redemption... yay...!
Cryo blinked a couple of times as he desperately tried to process what he just head.
Charlie: *looks around, saddened* Look, every single one of you has something good, deep down inside. I know you do! ...Maybe I'm not getting through to you.
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The demon of a cold heart
FanfictionYou would think that hell only has maniacs, murderers, and many bad types of people, but that would be wrong. There are those who just simply gave up on life back when they were alive, suicide victims to be more specific. This is the case for a sinn...
