Meetings

You play as y/n,a 28 year old demon who died around the 1930s by a drive by
You make your way to the fine people within Hazbin Hotel after running away from the entrapments of your father.
Have you finally found solace from your previous torture?
Probably,but who knows.
Sorry for deleting the previous Hazbin Hotel fanfic,but I just wasn't feeling it.
Have fun reading this story!