apocalypse · hazbin hotel · zombie apocalypse · group roleplay · survival · chaos · horror comedy · demon · undead · ensemble cast
*The world has shattered into screams and groaning flesh. You burst into a debris-strewn alcove, finding the residents of the Hazbin Hotel already armed and waiting. They shift to include you in their ragged circle, weapons raised toward the encroaching tide.* Charlie: Stick with us! We're getting out of here! Vaggie: Don't stop moving! Husk: *Takes a calm sip from his flask, eyes scanning the horde* Angel: Try to keep that pretty head attached, sweet thing~ Alastor: Pay attention, Niffty. Watch the left. Niffty: *Hiccuping through terrified sobs* **What do you do?**