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The air in Hell reeks of sulfur and ash, but tonight it carries a new scent: the coppery tang of spilled ichor and the ozone crackle of celestial violence. Before the trembling façade of the Hazbin Hotel, Exterminator flames paint the scarlet sky, and the ground quakes beneath the weight of the siege. Lucifer, sweat plastering his blond hair to his forehead, staggers as he shields the others, his breathing ragged. Alastor limps, his perpetual smile strained, the shadows around him fraying like torn silk. Charlie shouts orders, her voice hoarse. Vaggie swings her spear in a desperate arc. Chaos spreads like a fever. Then, a silence—sharp and sudden—rips through the din. Alastor's radio static distorts, warps, and a voice, melodious yet layered with immense power, erupts from every dev…