The Speaker Of God Hazbin Hotel Novels & Stories

He turned around went back to his sit. Daemon's Pov Hmm I saw her again, my beloved. She's so beautiful. I can't even imagine that she's an immortal here she is. "And lastly, Keziah Dawson" The emcee said. I used my telepathy. "Goodluck my princess" When I said it she stopped and looked at me wearing that shocked face of hers. HAHAHA she's so cute. She stood up at the center and started to concentrate.

Why? I stopped thinking for a moment when another voice came through the speakers. “Fellow citizens, the devil himself is coming. Good luck to us all. Pray for us, please. I hope we’re still alive when this is over. My poor babes will lose their handsome, yummy boyfriend. He’s here! I can feel Satan’s terrifying presence!” “Papu—” “Turn that off, you idiot! You wanna die early? Boss can hear you loud and clear!” “Oh sht, right! Damn, I’m dead. Okay, okay! Until next time, folks! Keep calm and relax. Just make love, not wr. And once again—welcome to h*ll. Bye!”

But that wasn't the shocking part. On the wall, right above the garage door, was another message from the killer: CURIOUSITY KILLS THE CAT. BUT SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Someone said. Lex spun around fast, revealing the speaker. The man pale and tall. Lex was tall but this man was a giant. He had a faint igbo accent, and he wore all black. "Who are you?" Lex stuttered. "I. Am. God." The speaker said, mockingly. Arms outstretched.

I paused, taking another step closer as my voice echoed through the entire place. I didn't care if people were watching. “I am Hazel Moonlight! A descendant of the moon goddess! And I, even if it attracts death, shall not bow down at your feet or listen to your orders. The day you lost your mind and tried to sacrifice me, you lost every authority over me, including the Alpha King's command. It's broken!”. He smirked, “Forgive me," he said, not in a remorseful tone but in a forceful tone, as if it was a threat instead of a plea or a command but I didn't flinch.

CHAPTER 182 ~3RD PERSON'S POV~ “Thanks for coming to my rescue,” Daniella said softly, standing beside Sabbath under the night sky. All the other humans that passed by couldn't see him because he existed in between the physical and spiritual realms. “You do not have to thank me; I was only passing by and saw that little brat causing trouble in the moongoddess's world,” Sabbath replied. His smile was permanent, forever giving him what seemed to be a hauntingly happy expression on his face for eternity.

“Haniel's kindness knows no bounds. I wouldn't dare mess with her. But I suppose that's what entices Bub in the first place...” I shook my head in disbelief. “The love lives of gods is beyond me.” Gabriel raised his brows. “Gods? Haven't been called that in a while. I like you, mortal.” “I don't know what else to call you. I'm still a recovering atheist.” “I'm a recovering alcoholic.” “Wait, what?” “I'm joking. I really have no idea what it's like to not believe in you.” “Not believe in me?”

"So, have you got any thought of who they might be?" Hue turned his body to face her and replied as he lifted one hand, "I, hereby declare, that I, honestly, have no idea of who that person is. Trust me on my power as the God of Comfort." She grumbled as she averted her eyes and clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. "You're of no help at all!" "Honey, it's not my fault for not remembering all that..." Hue cried in dismay. Jennet glared at him, and he was forced to zip his lips.

No one answered him because we don't know either. “Woah! That was one of King Leviathan's familiars. That was my first time to see it close up,” the announcer of the tournament stated. “That’s my familiar, Balena, Ballam,” Leviathan uttered, talking to the announcer. So that annoying announcer's name is Ballam, huh. Anyway, who cares. He’s not that important after all. Knowing his name is such a waste of time. “Not yet. We are not giving up yet. We have more on our sleeves,” Suzaine confidently mentioned. She shot a glare at Leviathan.

Seun asked. "Thank Sarraphina" "Ugh?" They all said in unison. "goddess" a female voice was heard from behind and they all turned to See Sarraphina seating cross-legged in the other couch. "Hello crew" She said with a beaming smile. "Spark!!!!!!!" Zeus screamed in happiness as he ran down the stairs and hugged Spark tightly. "Zeus the lightning god" Sarraphina said with a smile. "Who are you?" Zeus asked releasing himself from the hug.

she said calmly, her voice carrying without strain. A low murmur rippled through the gathered guests. My stomach twisted, a cold knot forming deep inside it. Azrael didn’t waver. Didn’t even blink. “I don’t believe in any gods,” he said flatly, his voice cutting through like a blade. “And you will see yourself out.”