Novel & Cerita Emily Fallen Angel Hazbin Hotel

She had been a demon queen for one perfect, filthy night. And deep down, a tiny spark of that dark, delicious power would always remain, waiting, perhaps, for the next time she wanted to play. She glanced back once at the 50-yard line, still faintly damp in her mind’s eye, and whispered to herself with a soft laugh: “Thank you, Asmodea… that was one hell of a halftime show.” Then Emily Harper, head cheerleader and secret survivor of demonic lust, disappeared into the tunnel glowing with a new, radiant light that no one else would ever understand.

she was barely speaking above a whisper. "Would I lie?" I maintained eye contact, now a straight face as my expression. A resigned sigh escaped the Goddess' lips. "Which demon?" I flashed a fanged smile, leaning on her podium. "This newly darkened angel had fallen in love with the Prince of Hell." Astrania held onto the podium to keep from falling in any direction. It took a few tense moments for my words to fully sink in before her expression changed to bewilderment. "Erys Sentis? Are you serious?!"