Hazbin Hotel: Journey To The Light Novels & Stories

As soon as they are calm, they are surrounded by a bright white light that shoots up into the sky aimed straight at the Moon. This light fills them as well as surrounds them both. Zachariah and Yasmine feel a warmth, but nothing threatening as they then tilt their heads to the sky and howl loudly, announcing and celebrating their victory… With their howl, the light gets brighter before being drawn into them and then exploding outward in a ring around them, hitting every member of their pack and the kingdom that will be theirs soon…

It was cold then turned to hot moments later when Shani poured the black potion into the pot. Arkael was grunting now, I could see that he was hurting. I was looking at Shani, then to Walter thinking are we doing his wrong. Are we killing him? It looked like he was holding out on the pain like he was feeling more than he let out. I reached for Walt, as my energy started to diminish. Shani was quickly draining me, I saw flashes of images of Arkael's past then his life in the underworld. It was horrendously dark and sad at the same time. Shani was looking at me, just as she was also viewing at the flashes of images.

When I enter, I quietly close the door behind me and fish for the lock in the darkness, my hands shaking so much I almost give up and cry. Once I've finally locked myself in the dark room that I have no idea of what it's purpose is, I run my hands over the wall and find the light switch. All the lights flicker to life in an instant and a rather large movie room is revealed. Even with all the perfectly laid out blankets, comfy-looking chairs, a gigantic movie screen and a snack bar, the first thing I notice is the 'emergency exit' sign and it's bright red lighting.

I should be stronger than this. Just when she was turning back towards Ronald, there was a sudden burst of light from behind her. The ground shook; the wolves froze, their snarls transmuted into growls of confusion. "What in God's name is that?" Ronald shouted, shielding his eyes with a hand from the blinding light. Hannah's breath caught in her throat as she turned. The light was coming from the door behind them—Hadzen's door. Its carvings glowed with an unearthly brilliancy, the symbols pulsing with power.

“Finding Ash is a piece of cake for me. But the main problem is getting Jared to talk. I'm sure since he has been involved with the dark witches, he wouldn't just be able to speak even if he wanted. A dark curse would have been placed on him, like an oath” Hazel paced around Liam's study slowly. Her mind was somewhere else.

But instead of heading toward home, the road curved a different way. “Hazel? Where are we going?” “To Aurelia,” she said gently. Confused, I turned to the window. And that’s when I saw it. A beach-facing hotel lit up like a dream. Twinkling lights. White drapes dancing in the sea breeze. A red carpet. Flowered pillars. And beyond them—a gazebo. My heart hammered. “What is this?” I whispered. I stepped forward slowly, almost afraid to breathe. Following the signs, I rounded the corner—and there he was.

"You could have run. When the lights went out and the towers fell, you could have slipped out the back. My men were too busy dying to notice a girl in a hoodie." Jade finally looked up. Her amber eyes were blown wide, the pupils dark with a mix of exhaustion and something she was trying very hard to hide. "And go where? Back to my apartment? To the life where I’m just a number in a system? You’ve ruined me for the dark, Enzo. You’ve made me part of the light." "The light is a dangerous place to be," I whispered.

“I… I know where the nymphs are gathered. I have seen them.” Zahir’s eyes widened with surprise, his gaze narrowing on me with a mix of curiosity and disbelief. The weight of his silence hung heavy in the air, urging me to elaborate. “When I followed a bright light into the depths of the forest,” I continued, my voice trembling with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty, “I stumbled upon the gathering of the nymphs. They were the source of the light.” The words hung in the air, a pregnant pause filling the space between us. Zahir’s expression softened, a glimmer of intrigue replacing his initial skepticism.

Who am I leaving behind? "Close your eyes, and this can burn." Hades´s deep voice sounded so soft next to me, but of course, I turned towards him like I didn’t just hear him. Quickly, my eyes squinted shut. A flashing bright light burned so bright it was more of a reflex. One foot before the other, again and again. The light shone through my eyelids and warmed the tender skin around my eyes—one foot, then the other. I was moving forward. The burning brightness turned to darkness so quickly that I haltered in my steps, carefully opening my eyes and blinking hard a couple of times. Confused and dizzy, I looked around. Did anyone switch the light off?

The air grew colder as they descended a narrow staircase, the flickering light of Damon’s torch casting long shadows on the damp stone walls. “Where are we going?” Hazel asked, her voice echoing in the confined space. “To the castle’s heart,” Damon replied. “There’s something here that might help us turn the tide.” They reached a heavy iron door, its surface etched with ancient symbols. Damon placed his hand against it, murmuring a word Hazel didn’t understand. The symbols flared briefly before the door creaked open, revealing a chamber filled with an eerie, pulsating light. Hazel stepped inside, her eyes widening as she took in the sight before her. A massive crystal stood at the center of