Hazbin Hotel God Novels & Stories

Is this my hallucination? {Our player, it's not the matter of who are you, but what are you... I am the X-beta goddess system that the gods designed, I am the host but the God's is my creator...} {You have been quite chosen as the beta player for this, we will guide you within your journey in this world to ensure that you will avoid death once more... The God's where claimed you as their child, thus your safety was the reason I was created...} {Child what is your question before we proceed...}

“But, I suppose you got here through unconventional means... its possible.” She felt her hopes rising, again. “So how do I get out?”, she asked, following him up the mountain. “Not so fast...what’s your name?” He seemed friendlier now, his once harsh eyes now cool and calming. “Azeasthrath, and...you are?” They were now climbing stairs of a skyscraper, turning every ten steps. “ Hypnos, god of sleep.” He said and the scene changed again. They were standing on a platform, and everything else was just endless black. “Why do you even want to go back so badly?”, he asked looking down. Still black everywhere. “Zoi is there. He made his way into the world and is probably going to destroy it.”

“Seems like you want to try it out. I see…. “I don't Nana Lulu, I have no reason to. The celestial god needs his elixir, besides grandfather can only make one for him every year ten years. I've always wondered what was special about the stupid elixir. I had no idea it'd be that powerful.” “Well it is. Don't get fascinated by the human world my boy. A god interacting with a human never ends well. Humans are not good people.” She flashed a warm smile and left. Axel found himself thinking about doing the unthinkable when she was gone. He was going to steal the celestial god's elixir from his grandfather's chamber and approach the beautiful maiden once again. Not as an invisible spirit this time

- he says in just a whisper. Azael shakes his head maliciously. -Then tell me what I'm doing here- He shrugs- Will you talk now? It takes a few seconds before answering. -It is a trap. -This time the man no longer looks at Azael, he looks at me.- Lailah Gozt ... if I were you, I would abandon your mother, lose sight of Volkov and move to another country.- then he lets out a dry laugh, which looks more like a cough. I'm surprised you know who I am.- Harrison Tucson doesn't mess around with bullshit.

God! ******

"You come to help me, don't you? To resurrect my love, Anna?" A deep, resonant chuckle escaped Thanaros, the God of Death. "Yeah, little human," he replied, his voice carrying an otherworldly weight. "I am indeed the God of Death, Thanaros. But the cycle of life and death is not mine to disrupt. I cannot resurrect your dead lover."

I looked at him, and I waited for another image to pop on my screen, which it did. The image of the house popped again, and I said, “Hotel. Hazbin hotel. Goldsmith cash. Hazbin hotel.” He didn’t understand that I said then he was dumb. Too dumb to be a healer, he tapped furiously on the screen of his phone he was going to break it, and it was certain. He showed me an image of a big building with the name ‘Hazbin hotel.’ On it, I nodded with excitement, and he smiled too. We had finally come to an agreement, and it was so fulfilling.

The gods looked at each other, and at that very moment I knew it was possible. “It’s not ridiculous; it’s possible,” I said, my voice faltering. “That’s why you’re really here.” The Goddess nodded without hesitation, as if she understood the true nature of the situation, and that unsettled me deeply. “The truth is, Hall possesses the power of imbalance and has attained the power to control death—he just hasn’t figured it out yet,” she said, and I tensed up completely. “Once he understands his new powers, he will be relentless and will advance. That is why I need you to blow the horn of peace at the meeting with the Alphas and summon all the species. By now, the Messenger God has already info

“Simple, really. Any God of War would have already perfected their martial arts. “Your teacher would rather throw away his integrity for a technique. This means that Heaven’s Gate doesn’t care about its martial arts at all. “Despite that, Layton is still somehow a God of War. This can only mean he’s either a miracle, or he took drugs. “Looks like I’m right about that. Not only did he take drugs, but he must’ve taken quite a lot of it as well… “You call this a sacred martial arts training ground? Might as well be a crack den at this point.” “No matter how he became a God of War, he still is one!” Zaid yelled coldly. “A small fry like you would never understand the lengths we go to! “Going aga

You said you would always protect me and my family but you killed me and brought me here. ‘I didn’t kill you my child. I brought your soul to help rid the world of-‘ ‘Just save it. I don’t care anymore. Just leave me alone to grieve.’ ‘You need to listen, my child.’ A deep commanding voice comes from the door. Sonya looks up to find Zeus there staring at her. ‘I’m sorry that this happened this way but we can’t do this without you. Hades is causing havoc here and it is slowly infiltrating into the rest of the world. You have to stop him.’