Hazbin Hotel: Journey To The Light Novels & Stories

The next morning, the nurse helped me change into a hospital gown and gently took my hand. “Let’s go, Ella. Time for the first procedure and the injection. You’ll be able to see very soon.” I nodded and took my first steps toward the light. Meanwhile, the Mercer estate was in absolute chaos. The man sitting in the center of the room looked grim, as if dark clouds were looming over him. Standing beside him, his assistant wiped the sweat from his brow and said, “Mr. Shawn, we still haven’t found her.” Shawn glared at his assistant. The surrounding guards flinched instantly, one of them rushing to explain.

The shield closed, and we were left to wait outside. An hour passed. Then two. In the third hour, the circle began to flicker with an unnatural light, a color that didn't belong in a proper healing ritual. Martha gripped my arm nervously. "That light… something's wrong." Elder Thomas's face grew grim. "She's using the wrong herbal combination. If this continues, it will—" His words were cut off by a guttural, animalistic scream. The sound was completely inhuman, filled with pain, despair, and… an unspeakable horror.

Krona heard a clunk of a mace hitting his shield and then the heavy weight of an overly large man up against him making him stumble a couple of steps towards the cliff edge, turning he saw an arrow protruding from a mans eye socket; quickly turning he slid his blade into another and then searched for another enemy. Warren glanced back at his companions, he was shaking with every breath now, fatigue making it harder to achieve his goal, he smashed the wall again, a shard cracked off, with his final effort he threw the shards of rock towards the enemy making at least a hundred men be flung in all directions. “I can’t keep at this” his thoughts began to flood him and he slumped to the ground, h

The amber light turned a cold, piercing blue. The Heir’s voice didn't whisper this time. It echoed through the speakers of the Sanctuary, calm and absolute. "No," I screamed at the empty room. "There has to be a way! You’re part of me! Save him!" The screen shifted, displaying a chemical formula I didn't recognize, followed by a set of coordinates located in the most dangerous, radiation-soaked sector of the Old City.

this light woke me up from my nap and I saw food near me, with a note on it. "The darkness is blind to others but the light is the only thing that will know the truth. You show that by being the only who listens and forgets the darkness hunter. The great makers, zodiac sisters, were blind even with the light" I have no idea what just happened but I ate the meal and got the bear hamster, the food that was given to me to feed him. I put on the ring that I was giving after I forgot the darkness hunter for what they have to do and I notice that the sky turns lighter when the sun for the first time, shows itself a little with some of nature coming back to life. I'm starting to feel this power I

Joshua hurried to the hotel. He pushed the door open and saw the entire room was dark. He reached out and pressed the switch at the door, but the lights in the room seemed to be broken. "Joshua..." There was a charming voice in the room that sounded very similar to Hazel's voice. "Hazel, is that you?" With the aid of the light from the door, Joshua quickly walked over to the bed. A slender and pale arm stretched out from the quilt and gently touched Joshua's chest. "Joshua, save me... I am so hot..."

he left the room. I walked further into the room and watched as Hazle ran around the room, packing the rest of her stuff. “I bet you’re eager to get home,” I said, sitting in one of the empty seats. “Very much so,” she said, glancing at me. “Especially considering Jazzy has conjured darkness. I fear not even my shield will be able to protect them from what she has planned.” “What does she have planned?” I asked, biting my bottom lip nervously. “I wish I knew, but it can’t be good if she needs to use Zagreus to accomplish it.” I was silent, unsure of what to say to that. I stared down at my hands and tugged at my fingers nervously. “Do you think it has to do with me?” I finally asked the que

Justin POV The mansion was quiet when I walked in, just the sound of my own footsteps echoing through the foyer. I was heading toward the stairs when I caught the sound of laughter coming from the living room. I stopped, then stepped back, making my way toward the source. Isabella was on the couch with the twins—David and Daniel—helping them with what looked like a school project. The coffee table was a mess of scraps of paper, glue sticks and markers. I was about to turn and leave when Daniel’s voice cut through the room.

Lara recalled the cluster of security men converging on the helipad, blurred glimpses of an incredibly large white villa, and heat that only increased the nonstop pounding behind her temples. Jet lag had finally caught up with her. A rueful grimace slanted her face as she gingerly slid out of bed to gratefully appreciate that the ground beneath her feet was no longer rocking. It was dark outside. Locating the bedside light, Lara glanced at her watch. “8 pm… Are you kidding me?” The housekeeper, at least Lara assumed the warm, matronly woman who had come to her assistance was the housekeeper, had been a merciful savior. She had taken charge, banishing Christophe and helping Lara to bed.

Sybil warned, her tone chillingly calm as she wielded her power over them all. Hazel turned to Zain desperately, hoping to break through the spell that held him captive. "Zain, did you hear her? That's your mate, and she's about to die," Hazel pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion. "I've lost my mate; he's in a coma. Are you willing to let her die, too?" Hazel's anguish was palpable, and her plea was a desperate attempt to awaken Zain to the impending tragedy. Sybil ignored Hazel's pleas and began to chant her dark incantations; a sense of dread settled over the gathering. The wind howled in response, and flames danced around Sybil as she summoned her sinister forces.