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Chapter 5 The Fight

In the ethereal realm of Hell, where shadows danced and sin held sway, a fierce battle raged outside the hallowed halls of the Hazbin Hotel. The combatants were none other than Lucifer, the enigmatic ruler of the underworld, and Alastor, the charismatic radio demon and resident entertainer of the hotel. It had all begun when Alastor, brimming with arrogance, had questioned Lucifer's authority over the establishment. His insolence had ignited Lucifer's wrath, and a challenge had been issued: a duel outside the hotel's sacred grounds.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an ominous glow over the desolate wasteland, the two adversaries faced each other. Lucifer, his form towering over Alastor's, exuded an aura of power and malevolence. Alastor, though smaller in stature, emitted a sinister charm that masked his true nature. The air crackled with anticipation as Lucifer drew his obsidian sword, its blade glinting in the dim light. Alastor reached into the depths of his coat, summoning his microphone stand, which transformed into a fearsome weapon. With a deafening clash, the battle commenced. Lucifer lunged forward, his blade slicing through the air with deadly precision. Alastor dodged with feline agility, his microphone stand parrying every blow. The two combatants exchanged a flurry of attacks, each strike echoing through the empty void. As the battle raged, the ground beneath their feet trembled. Cracks appeared in the earth, and the surrounding landscape was transformed into a chaotic abyss. Lucifer's fiery wings flared, illuminating the darkness with an unholy glow. Alastor's eyes flashed with a wicked intensity as he unleashed a torrent of radio static that shattered the very fabric of reality.

Suddenly, Alastor faltered. Lucifer had struck him with a devastating blow, sending him crashing to the ground. As the radio demon lay helpless, Lucifer approached, his voice dripping with contempt.

"Your insolence ends here, Alastor," he hissed. "You have defied my authority for the last time."

But before Lucifer could deliver the final blow, a blinding light filled the battlefield. Charlie, the princess of Hell and proprietor of the Hazbin Hotel, appeared between them.

"Stop!" she cried. "This bloodshed must end. The hotel is a sanctuary, a place where redemption is possible."

Lucifer hesitated, his anger slowly subsiding. Alastor, too, seemed to regain his senses. With a newfound understanding, they both agreed to sheath their weapons and return to the hotel.

But before they would return, Charlie ordered her Father to heal the Radio Demon, because it was his offer to fight, so he had to clean up the Mess he made with Alastor

As the two adversaries walked back towards the glowing sign of the Hazbin Hotel, they realized that their battle had been more than just a clash of wills. It had been a test of strength, a trial of character. As the echoes of their fierce battle faded into the eerie silence of the Hazbin Hotel, Lucifer and Alastor found themselves back within its unsettling confines. The tension between them hung thick in the air, an unspoken acknowledgment of the unfinished conflict that had been abruptly halted by Charlie's intervention.

Lucifer, the fallen angel, his crimson eyes smoldering with a mixture of rage and amusement, stood tall and proud. His wings, once pristine and radiant, were now tattered and stained with blood, a testament to the chaotic clash that had just transpired. Alastor, the charismatic 'Radio Demon,' his form flickering like a television screen, wore a smirk that concealed a hint of unease. His microphone, once a symbol of his power, was now dented and scratched, a reminder of the blows he had endured. As they stared at each other, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over them. Pride, anger, and a grudging respect intertwined within their hearts. They had both fought valiantly, proving themselves formidable adversaries.

As the chaotic battle outside the Hazbin Hotel subsided, Lucifer and Alastor stumbled back inside, their bodies bruised and their tempers still flaring.

"You insolent worm!" Lucifer hissed, his crimson eyes blazing with fury.

Alastor, his antlers twitching with irritation, retorted, "I am not a 'Insolent worm' You ordinary old bitch. You treated me like i can't fight!"

Their argument continued to escalate, each word a venomous barb aimed at the other. Charlie, her heart heavy with concern, watched from the sidelines. She knew she had to intervene again.

"Stop it!" she shouted, her voice echoing through the lobby. "Both of you! This is getting out of hand."

Lucifer and Alastor paused, their gazes meeting hers. Charlie's eyes held a mix of authority and compassion that neither of them could ignore.

"You're right," Lucifer said grudgingly. "This has gone too far."

Alastor nodded in agreement. "I apologize for my actions, Charlie. I was provoked."

Charlie smiled. "It's okay. I'm just glad you're both safe."

She approached Lucifer and placed a hand on his shoulder. "You know, Dad, I think Alastor has a point. You've been treating him poorly ever since he arrived here."

Lucifer's eyes narrowed. "Charlie, you know, im not the only bad guy here."

"I ain't saying your a bad guy," Charlie said firmly. "If you want this hotel to succeed, you need to learn to respect your employees, dad."

Lucifer sighed. "Very well. I will endeavor to treat Alastor with more...consideration."

Charlie turned to Alastor. "And Alastor, you need to learn to control your temper. Violence only leads to more violence."

Alastor nodded. "I understand, Charlie. I will do my best."

With the conflict resolved, Charlie led Lucifer and Alastor to the bar. She poured them each a drink and raised her glass.

"To peace and harmony," she said.

Lucifer and Alastor clinked their glasses together, their anger slowly fading away. As they drank their whiskey, they realized that Charlie was right. And they were slowly getting drunk and Al was getting just more drunk because he drank before the Fight but he wouldn't show it.

I hope you liked this fight that happened. I like this part myself but, i don't think i will continue it 'cuz i don't have any ideas i'll make perhaps something like the next day and gotta ignore that what happened here :3 

~Stay tuned for the next parts